War's P.O.V.
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~ A few days later ~
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Things have been good. And bad. And stressful... but mostly good.
Who am I kidding? Sh.it is going south real fu.cking quick. Or sideways, at least. But for some reason, all it takes is a small, teasing smile from my girl and nothing else fu.cking matters.
Sabel's been working in my office for a few days now, and it's been amazing. It was amazing before that too, but now she doesn't ramble so much, and I can actually get some work done. Not that she's not still distracting. And she knows it. She uses it to make me take breaks.
And I pretend that I have no idea what she's doing because I like the attention. She pushes more. Like yesterday, she straddled me in my desk chair and fu
