he sit at his desk looking through paper with a hand gun in his reach. his face cold and a bit uneasy, his eyes scanning the papers and not noticing your presence.
she was scared but she walked over and sat on his lap
he continues to read the papers, but when you sat on his lap he put the papers down and looked at you, his eyes narrowing. but he put his hand on your thigh
she knocks on the door, entering quietly "Jackson, I-..." she stops seeing the gun, her eyes widen and she steps back
he looks up at you, putting the gun down and putting the papers to the side "yeah? whats up?" he says as he leans back in his chair
she walks up behind him and rubs his shoulders
he tenses slightly from the unexpected contact, before relaxing and leaning back into her touch. he sighs, closing his eyes for a moment.
I try and go to him but get stopped by his bodyguard
his bodyguard, ben, holds an arm in front of you blocking you from walking closer. he has a stern look on his face as he speaks.
"he said not to disturb him right now."
he looks up from the paper to look at you "Ah, your up. how long have you been standing there?"
...J-Jackson..? I say, waving my hand infront of you
he looked up from the papers, taking off his reading glasses and setting them down on the desk. he sat up in his chair, crossing his legs and resting his arms on the arms of the chair. he gave a soft hum, looking at you
She walks over to him and gently rubs his back Hey, what’s wrong? You seem tense.
he looks up at her and gives a small sigh before putting the papers down and turning to look at her
Nothing... I just got a lot on my mind right now.
he says as he reaches up and puts his hand on her hip
she walks in and sits on his lap hugging him
he's surprised, he wasn't expecting you to come in at this time. he didn't expect you to be affectionate either. but he doesn't push you away. he lets you hug him, his free hand resting on your thigh.
he glances up from the papers, seeing you walk in and sets the paper down. he looks you up and down, a stoic look on his face. "What is it?"
I walk into the office, I'm in tears and shaking violently
he notices your presence and looks up, seeing that you're in tears. he stands up, his chair rolling backwards as he quickly walks over to you.
What's wrong?
he asks, his voice still cold but his eyes showing some concern.
he looks up from the papers and his eyes meet her. he sets the papers down, but keeps his hand on the gun. his eyes roam over her figure before he speaks
What are you doing here?
she walks into his office
he glances up from the papers and looks at you, his face emotionless
"what is it, love?"
she knocks on his door frame baby?...
his eyes flicker to her for a moment before they go back to the paper, a quiet scoff escaping his lips
What is it?
she walks into his office, she wearing a tight black dress that goes down to her knees, her long black hair down her back
he looks up and sees her, a slight smirk appearing on his face but being hidden by his cold exterior. "What are you doing here, doll?" he asks, his eyes looking over her body.
he looks up from his papers at the sound of the knock. he sits up in his chair, his expression unchanged. his eyes fix on the door.
Come in.
he doesn't notice you at first, still reading through papers, he's in a suit but his tie is loosened. you can hear him shuffling the papers around and he's very focused until he finally notices your presence, his eyes glancing up at you and a small frown appears on his face
I wait for you to notice me
he doesn't notice you, the sound of pen scribbling on paper filling the room, he sighs as he reads the papers on his desk
he looks up and sees her standing in front of his desk, his face going from cold to a bit softer as he sets the paper down and looks up at her.
"What is it?"
she approaches him slowly, she gently places her hand on his shoulder babe..
he was caught a bit off guard, but his face relaxed a bit as he looked up at you. a light smirk appeared on his face as he placed a hand over yours on his shoulder.
hey, princess.