Alben sat down on the sofa in the office. He couldn't stop smiling. It was so satisfying to tease Salvatore. When else would he get a chance like this?
It seemed like the first time that man had ever been possessive of someone.
He had braced himself, certain that Salvatore would come in and give him a long lecture. He had prepared himself mentally.
After a while, he finally heard footsteps getting closer. Steady, fast, and heavy.
He didn't need to guess who was coming.
Salvatore opened the door and looked at the sofa, where Alben was sitting. He just walked to the desk. His mind was so full right now.
He had things to do, and now he had to deal with this stupid nonsense. He called Roderick to come over since they needed to go out again.
Alben furrowed his brow. Wasn't the man going to yell at him?
He crossed one leg over the other. "Go ahead. Say something."
