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Started December 13, 2018 by Deleted user

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Alison looked up at him and raised her eyebrows. “For lunch? Really?”

M grinned a little. “Maybe not. Hm…” He picked up his menu, reading it over.

“The burgers and fries are good. And the soups. I like the cheesy bacon potato soup,” Alison mused, looking back down at her menu.

(uGh you’re making me hungryyyyuuuuuuuuturtjrnrr)

M hummed softly, eyeing the french onion soup. “Mmm…. the soups do look good.”

(Lol. Same, though, tbh… I should go eat before I leave for work… sigh)

“I think I’ll just get that,” Alison decided, speaking of the soup she’d mentioned.

(I really want potato soup. It’s so goodoodododododod sob)

M glanced up at her from the menu. “Good choice. It looks delicious.”

(I’m eating a sandwich… It’s boring. Just ham and mayo…)

Alison smiled up at him. “It is. What do you think you’ll get?”

(I’m eating NOTHig and I’m starving)

“Hmmm… I might get the french onion soup. It looks really good.”

(Lol. Sorry, Emi…)

“Oh, that one is good, too,” Alison mused as she looked at the desserts. “Now I want a cake… Thanks, dear…”

(eRIS DID I ASK FOR YOUR OPINION)

(IM SAYING THAT YOURE A BOSS AS BITCH FOR BEING SO AWESOME CHICKA. DANG)

Juliet sighed. "I don't mean anything." she stood and moved to the closet. She began to take out clothes to get ready for work. She didn't want to argue… Not after such a wonderful morning together.

M laughed softly, humming and looking down at the dessert list. “Mmmm… it looks all so good…”

Zackary shifted back down into the pillows, crossing his arms and looking back up at the ceiling. He could bet that she would be the same way if she worked directly with one of the scariest men in Isla.

Julie sighed, the silence between them was killing her – and it had only been 3 minutes! Looking back at him with a blouse in her hands. She knew how he felt about the job. Working with the two most powerful men in the world –One of them being rather volatile and mean – it was a lot for him. She moved to the edge of the bed and stood there, watching him. "I'm sorry, alright? I didn't mean to make it seem like it would be easy to ask…I know who you work for…"

Zackary’s mismatched eyes flitted to her when she moved into his line of sight. He shifted slightly on the bed, curling up into the sheets and moving around to look at her better.
“Yeah. It’s fine. You didn’t remember.”

She didn't reply. She slipped her blouse on, silk and black. Juliet returned to the closet and removed a pencil skirt, matching in color.

(everyone else is having an innocent lovely time while Jericho and Graci are fornicating with their eyes. XD)

Graci chuckled softly and gave the corner of his lip a feather-light kiss. “I think you could find that out for yourself if you try hard enough.”

Jericho chuckled deep in his chest, "I could do a lot of things if I were hard enough." He added a gentle kiss to the under side of Graci's jaw as he spoke.

(I dont wanna be that person EMI BUT….frowns aggressively)

Zackary tucked himself away into a ball in the warm sheets. He shut his eyes, sighing. What would he do all day without her?

(hhhhhhhhhhhhhh ERIS)

(Sheild thee innocent eyes o innocents)

Graci chuckled lowly, moving her head to the side for him. “You’re not hard enough now?”

Suddenly, Juliet fell into such a routine that she was ready for work in a matter of moments. She sat at the edge of the bed, where she'd stood mere minutes ago, looking to Zack. She lifted a hand to him and willed the sheets to fall back some as she leaned in and planted a kiss on his lips. "You'll find something to do." She said with a smile. She knew what he'd been thinking. "Read a book. Do me a favor and do some laundry. Sleep some more."

Jericho chuckled against the warm skin of her neck, "Not while I'm trying to get you to tell me your age, lovely lady." He spoke softly into the cup of her ear.

Zackary gave a soft noise of protest as he rose his head to look at her sleepily. “I might. Or you might come home to me dead asleep.”

Graci hummed lowly and shut her eyes as he kissed up and down her neck. “I think I will tell you when it is just one-on-one.”

Giving a big smile, she nodded. "That's fine, as long as your not sitting here, staring at the ceiling when I get back."

(*you’re)

Zackary gave soft disgruntled Demon noises as he burrowed back into the lump of warm sheets.
“I’ll be very much asleep, then.”

(By the way, since M isn’t there at the Palace, Julie won’t have anything to do. So she’ll just have to come right back, lol)

Shaking her head, she stood and smiled. "I'll see you later, sleepy-head. I love you." Julie said as she went to the door and opened it. She left without another word.

((And Eve and Neo?))

(Eve and Neo could just lay around all day, it’s obvious he’s not busy.)

Zackary huffed softly poking his head from the sheets. “Love you too. Stay safe…”

M laughed softly, humming and looking down at the dessert list. “Mmmm… it looks all so good…”

(Alison would like to say that her husband is not scary, he’s simply… misunderstood…
But she may be biased…)

“Oh, we should get a sundae to split!” Alison suggested excitedly, grinning up at him.

Julie nodded as she shut the door. Yet, not even a 10 minutes later that door reopened. Juliet stepped in with a smile and hummed as she shut the door and took off her work clothes?

(Lmao. She doesn’t know rough-n’-tough-boss-man M.)

“Oo,” He hummed softly, reading with interest at the sundaes. “That sounds nice.”

Zackary was already dead in the bed, his head rested on Julie’s pillow. He didn’t seem to have moved much, except to put his head down.