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Nikita slowly opened her eyes as the sun beamed through the sheer curtains. She moved her legs under the white sheets and stretched her arms. She began to turn onto her side and let her bare back be exposed to the air. "Morning," she said with the still tired, raspy morning voice.
Michael kissed her and smiled, "Morning."
Nikita leaned over Michael and checked the clock for the time. Work started in forty-five minutes. She leaned back in and rested her chin on her arm while on Michael's chest. She started to trace hearts on his chest. "I have to get ready for work," she sighed.
Michael bent his head forward and kissed her to give her a lingering taste. "5 more minutes," Michael reasoned. He snaked his arms around her waist and pulled her on top of him. He started to kiss down her neck. "5 more minutes," he whispered.
Nikita rushed into work with barely two minutes to spare. Michael took a lot of her time this morning, not that she would complain. He can be very distracting. As she entered her office, her phone buzzed in her hand.
Have a great day babe. I love you.
She smiled at the silly text he sent her every morning. It always started her day off on a good note. Her assistant handed her a cup of coffee and her schedule for the day.
"Thanks Sonya," Nikita smiled.
Nikita dropped her bag on her desk as she sipped her coffee and looked over her schedule. She had a meeting in fifteen minutes. She decided she had time to drop off some assignments before heading to her meeting. She left her office carrying four files.
"Hey boss," Owen smirked as Nikita headed toward him. He stared at her hips swaying from side to side as she walked closer and closer. "Looking good today."
Nikita slammed two files in his hand. "Look them over, Elliot."
"My pleasure," he winked.
Nikita walked over to Alex. She sat diagonal from Owen's desk. Nikita gave Alex the remaining two files in her hand.
Alex couldn't hide her smile. "He always stares at your-"
"My ass," Nikita finished. "I know."
"It's kinda creepy," Alex said.
"I try to think of it as a compliment so I don't have the urge to fire him," Nikita reasoned. "Look those over for me?" She pointed to the files.
"Yeah, of course," Alex responded. "Lunch today?"
"Yes, please."
"Two, sound good?"
"Meet you outside my office."
Michael sat in his office at work with absolutely nothing to do. He tapped his pen and looked at the picture frame on his desk. It was a picture of Nikita. Three years. They've been together for three years. Sometimes he wondered how he got so lucky. Nikita was beautiful, kind, sweet, gentle and still sexy. Thinking about her made him miss her. He picked up his phone and called her.
"Michael?"
"Hey babe."
Her voice sounded surprised. "Is there something wrong?"
Michael chuckled. "No, no. I just, missed you and wanted to hear your voice."
"Michael, it's only been two hours," Nikita laughed. "But I miss you too. Babe, I have to go to a meeting now. I'll call you when I get out, okay?"
"Yeah, yeah. Of course, go." She hung up. He sighed and put his phone down. He continuously stared at her picture, suddenly his office phone rang and snapped him out of his thoughts. He pressed speaker.
"Mr. Bishop there is someone by the name Liz asking for you."
Michael frowned. "Liz?" It couldn't be. It can't be. "Send her up."
He had a weird feeling after hearing the name Liz. He hasn't heard that name in years. He waited for a couple minutes until he heard a knock on his door.
"Michael?"
Michael stood up and his eyes went wide. "Liz?"
Liz smiled and ran to hug Michael. "Yeah! It's me!"
They pulled away and he just looked amazed. He hasn't seen Liz in ten years. They lived and grew up on the same street until Michael turned fifteen and moved.
Liz.
Her meeting went a little over. Nikita left the conference room and headed toward her office. She glanced her watch. She was late. She saw Alex standing outside the door. "Sorry I made you wait. The meeting lasted longer than I thought," Nikita entered her office and put some papers down on her desk. Nikita grabbed her bag and closed her office door. "Alright. We can go."
They went to a nice place a few blocks away from the office. They usually have lunch together, unless Michael had time and took her out. As they waited for their food to arrive, Nikita sat there and read some files, completely oblivious to everything else.
"Nikita?" Alex interrupted.
"Hm?" Nikita didn't even flinch. She barely made a movement not even trying to look up. Her focus seemed elsewhere.
Alex swiftly snatched the files out of Nikita's hand and hid them on her lap. "Nikita, you need to relax and stop working when you don't need to be."
'Alex, I'm just trying to finish reading all the files that came in today and making good use of my time." She put her hand out in front of Alex. "Now give me back those files."
"You could be talking to me. And these files can wait. I'll help you with them later. I'm already done the ones you gave me this morning. So we can read them over together later," Alex said. She did make a good argument.
"Fine," Nikita agreed.
Their food arrived and they started to eat. They didn't really have a time limit since Nikita was the boss, so they didn't rush.
"So, how are you and Michael?"
"We're fine." Nikita continued to eat, until she remembered she needed to call him. She promised. "Speaking of Michael, I promised I'd call him after my meeting, which ended twenty minutes ago." She picked up her phone and dialed him. It rang. And rang. And rang. Nikita frowned. "He didn't pick up. He always picks up."
Alex put her fork down. "Maybe he's in a meeting or something."
"Yeah… maybe," Nikita put her phone back down. She had a weird feeling, a bad feeling.