Alessandra
These two goddamned, mother fuckers.What in the hell is this? I’m tired and this is fucking awkward as hell. They ruin my night and now refuse to leave my home.
Who the fuck do they think they are?
I've given a proposal to help smooth over this debacle, but while they both seem pleased that they haven't lost my business, they’re both being egotistical and stubborn.
I leave the door to my penthouse, walking back to the chair I was curled up in before. My satin pajamas don't allow for easy sitting as they are slippery.
They both look like two schoolboys that have been chided for fighting but rewarded in spite of their behavior.
What a funny, but pathetic sight.
I'll never understand male masculinity. The constant need to exude dominance and possession. Territorial. Toxic.
I’m not some piece of property for them to claim. I've already explained this, loud and clear, for both of them to hear. Yet here the both of them sit on either end of my sofa.
What the fuck. Just go home, go somewhere.
Just leave already. I'm over it. I want to pull every last hair from my head in a display of frustration.
Finally, I stand from my chair.
"Fine," I say.
I stomp away into a closet and retrieve extra pillows and blankets. Struggling to carry them in, I toss them on the floor in front of them.
"If you don't want to leave, figure out how to share the sofa, fuckers."
I'm so angry that I want to scream at the two of them for their egos and male bullshit.
James' phone rings, and he breaks his silence to answer. Hanging his head, and rubbing a hand over his face, he listens to whoever speaks on the other end.
"I understand. I'll be right there."
He stands, and I can see his reluctance to leave.
"It's an emergency at the company and I have to go."
"I'm sorry. I hope everything turns out all right."
I can see the exhaustion in his face, and I know he’s concerned about leaving me here alone, with Mattheo.
Pulling me to the side, he whispers in my ear.
"If anything happens that makes you uncomfortable, do not hesitate to call me."
I walk him to the door.
"Thank you and I will, if need be."
I kiss his cheek.
Turning back to me, he adds something else.
"I'd be here in a flash."
I move my hand down his arm.