“Aubrey!” My name echoed at my back as I continued in my fuming steps as I managed to make it from the west section of the house, across the dining room, and against the door of his office in the attempts to get away from him, only to have continued to follow me. It was only when I pushed through the double doors of this secluded space and they would close at my back with him speaking my name once more, I would face him in anger; appearing nonthreatening in my cominical pajamas and short appearance coming up against him as a joke. But my upset would be enough to make up for the lack of inches separating us in height as I would turn to him to reveal this when certain we were alone.
“How do you come up with things like this? Do you just sit down on your yacht or your private jet and write
