Second Chances

50. No Complaints

••Three weeks later••

As I wrapped up my shoot for the day I smiled with satisfaction at the amount of work I got done today. I'm hoping tomorrow I'll be finished.

"Same time tomorrow Justine?" Bella, my model, asked while slipping into her jacket.

"Yep see you in the morning sweetheart."

She waved bye before leaving softly closing the door behind her.

After placing my camera in its case I turned off the huge ring lights and the over head light before walking into my office. When I entered I noticed someone sitting on the couch facing the window. Looking over I saw
Danielle there typing on her phone.

"Justine, hey I was just stopping by really quickly to let you know I have given you're request some thought."

My eyes widened a bit as I tried to remain calm. "You have?"

She nodded before a small smile formed on her face making me slightly sigh in relief. "I've decided that it's fine with me if you'd like to work from home as long as you can report back here at least once a week."

I smiled broadly and bounced on my heals a little. "Thank you so much Danielle! I can definitely make that happen."

She smiled and nodded slightly . "Of course hun, now I've got a meeting in about five minutes so I should get going. See you later."

"See you later and thank you again." I said with a wave as she slipped out of the door.

"Anytime."

"Yessss!!" I sang to myself as I grabbed my things. Dancing my way out of my office I locked the door behind me and was on my way home!

Singing along to my playlist I sped all the way home and by speeding I mean a good three miles over the speed limit.

Once I pulled into my driveway I quickly grabbed my bag and keys and hopped out. I was just about to lock my doors before I looked through the window seeing my water bottle still in the cup holder.

I sighed opening my door again, grabbing it. I always forget to grab it, then it winds up sitting in my hot car before I just throw it away. Locking my doors I went inside with a smile on my face.

"Honeyy I'm hommee!"

My nose led me to the kitchen where I saw August washing dishes, without a shirt on.

"Head ass." He said laughing slightly.

Peeking inside the pot behind him I smiled wider seeing spaghetti sauce I was smelling.

"Say girl get out my pot and come give daddy a kiss." He said puckering his lips.

I pointed to my mouth and pretended to gag, and in response he splashed me with water.

Laughing to himself he dried his hands before wrapping them around me.

Glaring at him I wrapped my arms around his neck. "I don't like you."

He smirked. "Mhm." Then leaned down and kissed me.

I wasn't complaining, I definitely kissed him back.

"Oh so Danielle agreed to let me work in my studio here. I'll just go tomorrow to finish up with my client."

He kissed my forehead before checking the spaghetti sauce. "That's wassup baby. Ima be able to come fuck witchu all day now."

I gave him an annoyed look before washing my hands.

Deciding to get him back from earlier I gasped pretending to be surprised. "August look at this."