𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 sets the mind at ease like retail therapy. Well, not nothing. I can think of more maroon colored activities if you know what I mean.
As long as I can remember, red has been my favorite color. Accents of red, and shades of green can be seen scattered around my penthouse. Not because of Christmas, but just because of the way the colors compliment each other.
After my shopping spree with Rika, I dropped her off at her door which happens to be a penthouse in this building and I went to mine.
I quickly swiped my keycard and entered the room with my arms full of different bags. I got clothes for me and some toys and snacks for Salem.
I have today and the next couple days free since I just walked the runway so I also brought some books for me to read, since reading is one of my favorite pastimes.
I organized all the shopping I did, before flopping onto the couch and drowning in the words that litter the pages of my book.
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𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:𝐈 gaze at Madison in the comfort of my penthouse, as a comfort for her because she is lucky I'm not there. It is a pure coincidence really, that my penthouse gives me a clear view of Madisons. When her privacy screen is off like it is now, and the sun settles between the clouds I get a clear view of her.
She looks so peaceful and innocent sprawled on the couch reading her book. Completely oblivious to the eyes on her, my eyes of course. If anyone else dared to enjoy themselves in her presence I would have their eyes. The reason?
Because she is mine.
Mine to stare at, to have, and to ruin.
She better enjoy the peace she has while reading that book because soon she'll wish she could jump inside it to escape what I have planned for her.
I watched her walk around town shopping with Erika Fane. Another problem, but not mine to deal with. Erika Fane was there that night and she's been with Madison ever since, by her side. I'm not completely sure of the depths of her involvement, but she knew and she betrayed us so she will face her punishment.
I'm leaving that for Micheal to focus on because God knows he was and is still infatuated with her, It's just up for time to tell which feeling will take over.
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𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:𝐈'𝐦 almost halfway through my book and it's now dark outside. The stars shine in the sky and the city lights twinkle below. I'm feeling somewhat happy that I have not received another message since yesterday, but also terrified to know why.
I get up from the couch and stretch before making my way to the kitchen to refill Salems bowl and make myself a snack.
I decide on some ramen and add the noodles to a pot of water with spices in it and start to cut a onion and jalapeño pepper.
I let the noodles sit and start setting up the show I was watching previously and bring out a blanket and some pillows for comfort.
I grab onto the table to steady myself because I almost slipped with my socks on and would've fallen on my face otherwise.
I sit and start watching the show and before I know it, my noodles are long gone and I'm barely staying awake.
I rub my eyes trying to rid them of sleep and put my bowl into the sink and make my way to bed.
I practically jump inside the covers and let the darkness take over.
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