His Property

The Best friend

The following morning after the lightning storm, Roze overslept. She found a note from Warren and a rose that made her smile. 

Dear Roze, 

While I hate to leave you in my bed looking so gorgeous, I must. Please call or text me if you need me, if not, I'll see you tonight. 

Love, Warren. 

Roze had felt things would be horrible, her telling him more things about herself. Giving him more power over her than he already had. But Warren made her feel safe and loved. When she ran to him, it was because she knew no matter what it was, he'd be there for her. 

Getting dressed in a casual long red dress, it's short sleeve and long skirt draping her frame gorgeously. Walking down the stairs,  Roze greeted Mrs. Madeline in the kitchen before sitting down for brunch. 

Enjoying her Orange juice and texting Warren something cute and flirty, Roze glanced up when Mrs. Madeline held up half a bag of marshmallows and a huge chocolate bar, "OH! We made smores last night."

Mrs. Madeline smiled shocked, "Oh, well that's nice dear." Peeking up at her face, Roze sighed seeing the tell-tell biting her tongue look. "What?" Mrs. Madeline shook her head but Roze stood and grabbed her shoulders, "You're a fiery woman with a voice, I never expect that to change. I kind of need it." Mrs. Madeline smiled widely as Roze squeezed her shoulders, "So...what?" 

Mrs. Madeline sighed, "I'm just...worrying myself. I know this is all new to you, it's sort of new to Warren to," Roze snorted as she sat down in front of her French toast, "Oh I know he's dated before. No way has he never had a girlfriend." Mrs. Madeline shook her head, "No he's dated before. But none of them fit him right. They were all...we'll they weren't easy for him to love or be with. He didn't care for them like how he cares for you. The one time he did, well...it didn't end to well." 

Roze's mind snagged on that. 

Warren had told her becoming a dominate had been a way to make being with someone easier. So this girl, twisted him up making him become a dominate? 

Before Roze could pry more from Mrs. Madeline the doorbell rung. Confused Roze asked, "Who can that be? Should I go upstairs?" Mrs. Madeline waved her off as a maid went to answer the door. When a tall man came through the door, Roze instantly was on alert not knowing him. 

But Mrs. Madeline cheered and instantly hugged him tightly, "Dexter! Where have you been? It's been too long!" Dexter smiled widely, "I'm so sorry Momma Madeline, you know with everything with the company, and then I have Abigail now..." Mrs. Madeline smiled widely, "How is that sweet girl?" 

Dexter grinned, "Great, I'll bring her buy so you can see her." 

And then, he turned, his green eyes colliding with the blue ones watching him curiously. Dexter brushed his blonde hair back and asked amused, "And who is this?" Dexter was, of course, playing stupid though, he knew exactly who Roze was and just how important she was becoming to his best friend. Which is why he had come over to take a peek at her. 

"I'm Roze, your Dexter...?" Dexter stuck out his hand for the small little blonde female, "I'm Dexter Michaelson. I'm Warren's best friend." Roze slowly reached out and shook his hand, "Hi...um he's at work." Roze said awkwardly looking at Mrs. Madeline for help. 

Dexter c****d his head to the side in shock, he was a handsome guy. And not that he was interested, but usually women couldn't stop themselves from throwing themselves at him. With his best friend or not which would immediately be him canceling them out for being with his friend. 

They weren't good enough. 

"I know he's at work but I needed to see you actually. Mind if we talk? Mrs. Madeline can stay if you'd be more comfortable."  Roze peered up and met Dexter's eyes, and it seemed she penetrated his soul. "No...let's talk in the Livingroom."

The two moved into the right room, and Dexter stood in the same spot just last night her and Warren were making smores and kissing. Blushing she looked up from the carpet and met Dexter's eyes, "Why are you here? You don't know me, why would you want to talk to me?" Roze asked sitting back curiously. 

Dexter smiled, "True...but I've known Dexter since I was a kid. He was always getting me out of trouble and I was getting him in trouble. I just wanted to meet you, kind of get a vibe from you." Roze c****d an eyebrow, "Get a vibe from me? Oh wow, you're so blonde." Dexter flipped her off, "Takes one to know one." Roze giggled making him smile a little. 

"You're adorable." he suddenly said making Roze's nose scrunch up in confusion, "Ugh...thanks?" Dexter smiled, "No I meant, you feel like a real girl. All of Warren's exes were the photocopy of each other. Fake, plastically enhanced, and shallow like a puddle. You? You're real, you're nice and you seem so into him. I can tell you are." 

Roze blushed, "How?"  Dexter shrugged as he got ready to leave, "I told you, I've known him since we were kids. I've known him in his teen years and adult years, I know his ideal dream girl. I can see why he chose you." 

Roze frowned wondering if this best friend knew how Warren chose her but he gave no indication. Dexter instead said goodbye to Roze and hugged his Momma Madeline goodbye promising to bring Abigail by soon. 

When he left the women's day continued on as normal as Dexter left to Warren. It was Saturday so he didn't get into his office, giving him plenty of time to bug his friend and make his head spin around. 

Going into Warren's office without knocking he grinned widely at him, "Hey bro!" He greeted obnoxiously. Warren groaned in annoyance, "No demon! I've been having a good day and it's going by pretty fast and you will not come in here and ruin it!" 

Dexter flopped in one of Warren's chair as he made a mock hurt look, "Okay ow! Demon I can take but I am not that unpleasant!" Warren sighed feeling a tad bit bad, "Okay sorry." Dexter smiled, "Thank you! Now, I came to tell you I met someone today!" 

Warren frowned conflicted, "But Abigail...?" Dexter shook his head, "No! I met your Roze." Warren jerked back in shock, "Wait...huh?" 

Retelling the meeting Dexter watched Warren stare at him shock before he threw the grenade to make him freak out, "I can see why you're so selfish with her, she's f*****g hot." 

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"The f**k were you doing in my house!" Warren roared pissed off. 

Boom.