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you-60 is too much

you said turning around

you passed him a 20 back

you-20 has, 20 food
you smiled

he hesitated but took the other 20 back

you-thank you dalton, i cant thank you enough

dalton-shut up

you-im trying to be nice ans ur telling me to shut up?

dalton-rude much
he chuckled closing his office door as you stood waiting for the elevator with him beside you

you-why you leaving so early you have another hour

dalton-usually it's just floor checks but i have cleaners and maintenance for that
he said as you stepped into the elevator with him

you pressed the ground floor as it began to move

dalton-do i get anything in return for the money
he asked gazing at you

you chuckled
you-the only thing you want is a kiss

dalton's hand slid into yours
dalton-not only that, you could show me something

you-you want me to strip?

he chuckled
dalton-your very forward aren't you

you-well yes i would like to know what my boss wants from me

dalton fell silent and just looked at you

you stared back

dont do this to me.

his beautiful hair fell just above his eyes as they glued to me. his tall body stood beside mine. was this a dream

dalton-i apologise
he said as the elevator opened he walked out leaving you there

i wanted to kiss him.

you stepped out the elevator and glanced down at your ring
your married to the best guy you could ever ask for y/n dont get fooled by your boss. your boss.

you walked out the building in a hurry not wanting to talk to him as you didn't look back and got in your car

you sat in your car and tried to start the engine

oh no. im out of gas
you hit your head off the wheel before getting out and slamming the car door with your bags still on you

you-how are you already out of gas, could you by chance start up. please
you begged and got back in with the door open attempting to start the car

for fuck sake. theres no busses around this time either so i have to take a cab.

please no

your head hit the wheel again

and hugo's gonna kill me for being late

you got out the car and dialed his number

hugo-hey you

you-my cars out of gas and im stuck at work i havent had dinner yet im gonna be really late because i have to wait for a cab

you basically cried into the phone as dalton drove over

hugo-its okay hunny, i'll towe it home tommorow

he rolled his window down

you-im so sorry
you said glancing over at dalton

hugo-no no its okay baby, get back when you can

you ended the call and looked over at dalton.
he sat in the drivers seat man spread with his right arm on the passenger seat

you-my cars already out of gas
you said picking your bags up

dalton-get in
he whispered

you made your way into his car dumping your bags at your feet adding a sigh

you-im sorry i can just take a cab-

dalton-a pretty girl like you taking a cab at this time? i dont want anything bad to happen to you y/n

he said driving off

you messages hugo
you-im sorry, leave the door unlocked for me i have too much stuff on me to open it

you slid down the seat hitting your head back on the head rest

dalton-bad day
he asked glancing over at you

you-very bad
you replied as the crack in your voice became apparent

dalton's hand slid onto your thigh as he rubbed with his thumb

your hand slid ontop of his as you turned it over intertwining fingers with his

he glanced over feeling your ring against his hand

dalton-pretty ring
he whispered sadly

you smiled at your hand
you-mhm it's the best he could afford but im not complaining, objects dont show love the person does
you replied now looking into his eyes

he stared blankly at you

i wonder what your thinking.




sorry if there are any spelling mistakes

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