Chapter IX.

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A couple of weeks passed

Augustus sat in front of his computer, a three hour meeting with his German franchisement. He was video chatting with all three of them and they were discussing just about everything that's happening this very morning of October. They were gonna launch another game in the spirit of this seasonal month and he wanted to make sure just about everything is in order. It's been a month of the dating and things were spectacular for them and he was a happy man but lately they've been busy so he hasn't seen Salma for two weeks.

It was constant facetiming, talking on the phone and sending text messages that they missed each other but it was mostly Augustus because he missed his baby and he just couldn't wait to kiss her again. Now that she finally was done with work, she was gonna take off for a while he had her all to himself.

Salma sat across the room on his couch, reading quietly and he occasionally glances over at her and he would smile goofily when the men weren't looking in the camera at her. Salma would smile back and she would mouth to him how he was because he was growing his hair just a bit and he was starting to ditch wearing a suit just about everyday. He had thing now for fancy looking buttons up with some buttons undone, sweaters because it was getting pretty cold and he would even wear some jewelry and he hates wearing them but a silver chain or a gold chain wouldn't hurt to wear.

Augustus bites his lip as he watched her lay back on his couch, he loved but hated when she came in his office because he enjoyed her presence but would get so distracted even though she wouldn't be bothering him. "Wolfgang... hörst du mich? Wolfgang, Are you listening?" The old man griped and Augustus eyes snapped back to the screen. "Ja, sir, ich höre.. ich höre. Yes, sir, I'm listening." Augustus trailed off and he looks back to the camera, Salma gets up and she gives Augustus a wave because she clearly was distracting him. Augustus quickly puts it on mute. "Wait-where are you going?" He questioned and Salma turns around. "To walk around because I'm clearly distracting you." Salma remarked and Augustus shakes his head. "No, please, stay right there because I have another thirty minutes of this and I'm all yours." He tells her and Salma puts her hand on her hip. "I will be back in thirty minutes." Salma remarked and he grumbles then he unmutes it, she leaves the room.

Augustus sat through thirty minutes of them talking and he waited for Salma to come back. She walks back in and she sees him waiting for her, Salma shakes her head as she walks towards him and he turns in chair, she licked her lips as she sits at the edge of the desk. "What's with the pout?" She questioned him and Augustus gets up, he walks in front of her with his arms crossed. He wanted to push her on the desk and kiss her so hard but he didn't want to scare her and he was nervous and he also felt that it was too fast so he sighs as he reaches out, caressing her cheek. "You hungry?" He questioned her and Salma shakes her head as she looks down.

This is the third time he asked her today, she hasn't been much and she warned him about it but it stressed him out. "Can you just eat just a little? I don't get good sleep when you hardly eat. Have you've been drinking water?" He questioned and Salma doesn't say anything and Augustus rubs her back as he kisses her head. "Please.. I know that it's hard but for me." He begs her and Salma nodded as he continued rubbing her back.

Augustus leans down, his arms wrapping around her, lifting her and kissing her head. She smiles and he lifts her like a child and Salma grumbled. "Augustus, you better not—" He grabs his car keys and he starts walking to the doorway. He always did that, he picked her up like a baby and carry her out of the office rubbing it in everyone's faces because they still can't believe that she's his girlfriend. Augustus walks out the room but halfway, Salma latches onto the doorframe. Augustus chuckles, Salma was laughing but it was getting so hard to hold onto the doorframe.

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