Last night I was able to fall asleep, I feel extremely tired. I get to my desk, Connor's office door is closed. I set my mug of black coffee down on my desk. I power up my computer, and I sit down. I feel so stressed out because anything can happen in just a few days, I can lose everything. I put my head in my hands, either way I am screwed.
I hear a throat clear, I look up to see Connor standing next to my desk, looking at me. He is wearing a black dress pants and a black shirt that is tucked inside his dress pants. I suck in a breath, he looks handsome. He matches my color outfit, I am wearing a black short dress that flares out a bit from my waist, its mid thigh and I am wearing my black heels. My hair is loose.
"Do you need me?" I ask, not sure what he needs.
"Yes, I need you to l
