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She: Please, I am not in the mood for a fight
He kept quiet but he was seething
How come she cannot see beyond her nose?
This married so called boss of hers has an ulterior motive
He calls her "Baby'', "Dear'', "Darling" "Honey", "Love"
What sort of nonsense familiarity is that?
He was not comfortable with it
She refused totally to see things from his point of view
She seems very comfortable with it
Of course he knows there was nothing between them
But he had a sixth sense and it was picking strange signals
The man had an ulterior motive
It was obvious!
She wondered what he expected her to do
To tell her boss "Sir, stop calling me baby"
Apart from being extremely awkward
It would seem she was accusing him of something
The man might have an agenda
She was not a child
She can handle herself
It takes two to tango
She was not tangoing
That night he had a dream
He saw the devil beguiling Eve
Just a taste dear, just a touch baby
And Eve, his own Eve was fluttering her eye lashes
Smiling at the serpent's little teases
Just as the devil was about to enter the place
He woke up sweating
He had to do something
He woke her up
She stirred reluctantly
He walked to her side of the bed
Held her hand and knelt down
'My love, my baby, my sweetheart
My joy, my Music, my heartbeat
My number one, queen of my heart
My spring of joy, my Own, my delight
He kissed her hand, then her shoulder
She looked deep into his eyes
What do you want?
'You' He said
That was all she wanted to hear
Her heart melted
He took her butter, she took his bread
It was a spectacular sight
The eclipse of the moon
As the dawn broke, he prayed
'This is the only escape I can think of Lord'
It worked like a charm
Two months later, she was confirmed pregnant
He knew their marriage dodged a bullet
He held his peace
Then the news broke
One of her colleagues
Also recently married
Was caught red handed
With her randy boss
By her husband
She couldn't believe it
He did
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