Xavier
I drive into my garage feeling exhausted. The day had dragged on, with work that never seemed to end. Compounding everything into one week so I can clear my schedule is killing me.
But I know that I can’t go to the resort without making sure that everything is in order. I know I can delegate my work. But I want everything done in a certain way, and that means me doing it myself.
I get out of the car, groaning as my muscles ache like never before.
That’s what I get for spending so much time in my chair, and trying by all means to avoid Blu.
I shake my head feeling so childish for even doing it.
But it is for my own sanity. I can’t be in the same room with her without wanting her. She like a flame and I am the moth who can’t help it but be drawn to her light.
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