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3rd day!

I was sitting at my desk on my laptop. I was looking at these shoes that I want.

I was wearing a silk crème spaghetti strap corset top, with skinny jeans that had rips in the, purple stilettos, purple chandelier earrings, a purple taken/single bracelet, my carwash necklace, and I had my hair up in a curly bun.

I had been playing phone tag with Isabel, and I was texting Antonio about the way I want the ad to be for my fashion line. I had also sent some dirty pictures to Seeley. I was laughing the whole time. I had sent it to him while he was in a meeting. He hasn't come busting in requesting office sex, so I guess he's still in that meeting.

I called my dad about Eric's whereabouts, when I had seen him everywhere in Chicago. He said that he doesn't even know he's still alive. Oh well.

I was typing up an email to send to Rocky's brother Ty. That boy thinks we should get married. Says we "belong" together. Pshh. As if! I guess he wouldn't continue to pursue me when he finds out I have a gun.

I was going through the pictures from the photo shoot, when Seeley came in. I just stared at him. He kept looking from his phone to me. I busted out laughing.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"Your face." I said cracking up.

he walked over to me, and lifted me up.

"Come on. We're going to lunch." He walked out the door.

When we got outside my office, he put me on my feet, and handed me my Chanel bag. I grabbed his hand, as we walked to the elevator. I kind of got used to the staring. But it really was annoying. When we got in the elevator, I wrapped my arms around him, as a tall blonde man got into the elevator. I looked up quickly to see that it was Eric.

I gasped, and hid my face in Seeley's neck. Eric turned his head towards the sound, and looked at my hair. When we got to the lobby, I hurriedly pulled Seeley off the elevator. But I felt Eric following us. When we got to his truck, I looked at him, and pushed him to his side of the car.

"I'll be right back." I whispered to him.

"What's wrong? Who is that guy?" he whispered back.

"I'll tell you later, just stay in the car please." I said with teary eyes.

He nodded, and gave me a quick kiss, then got in his car.

I turned around, and walked over to Eric.

"What are you doing here?" I yelled looking up at him.

He looked at me and smirked. "I'm here to claim what's rightfully mine." He said, running a finger along my cheek.

I slapped his hand away, and glared at him. "And what would that be?"

"You." He said.

I looked at him and glared harder.

"I am not yours! How many times do I have to tell you? I told you to stay away from me, and now you'll have to face the consequences!" I yelled.

"And what would those be?" he smirked.

"Getting your ass chewed by your maker." I smirked crossing my arms.

He scoffed, and started laughing. "And how is that possible?" he smirked back.

I pulled my phone out, and put it in his face. "I have him on speed dial."

"I'd like to see you try to call him where he is."

I smirked, and hit the number one. I put It on speaker, as it rang.

Yes darling.

My dad's accented voice flowed out. I looked back up at Eric face, and saw his jaw hanging.

Daddy! Eric is bothering me again with the whole 'your mine' thing. He won't leave me alone.

I whined.

Oh god Eric. How many times do I have to tell you, just leave her alone. She has enough to deal with. Her new job, her fashion line…

I looked back up at him, and closed his mouth.

"You'll catch flies." I smirked.

"How is this possible. Sookie saw you die." He whispered.

I scoffed. "You believed that piece of trailer park trash? I can't stand that bitch. Always having to make things about her. She has to be the topic of everyone's conversation." I said, picking at my nails. "Dad I have to go. I'm going out to lunch with Seeley."

Alright sweetheart. Call me later.

I hung up the phone, and looked back up at him.

"Well…" I stared at him for a couple seconds, then turned and left.

I got into the truck, and put my seatbelt on. I turned to look at Seeley, and smiled a huge smile at him.

"What was that all about?" he asked, turning the car on.

I started telling him everything that happened, and by the time I was done, we were at the Royal diner.

"And that's what happened." I said, sitting down next to Sweets in the booth.

"What's what happened?" he asked.

I patted his arm. "You'll never understand." I whispered sadly.

We ordered our food, and eat while chatting. I ended up sharing some pie with the two of them, and then we all went back to our respectful offices.

When we got back to my office, we lay down on pink fluffy couch. We both had nothing to do. So we just stayed wrapped up in each other's arms.

Until Cullen decided to just bust into my office.

"Didn't your mother teach you how to knock?" I asked him.

What? He wasn't my boss. I could say what I want. You don't see me all up in his Kool-Aid do you?

He just glared at me.

"Was there something you wanted?" I asked sweetly.

"Yes there is. My agent. I don't need him spending his time with some girl, when he could be out catching criminals." He sneered.

"Oh he did not just call me a GIRL!" I shouted standing up.

Seeley pulled me back down next to him, and gripped my hands. I glared at Cullen but relaxed some.

"Sir, I wouldn't be in here if I had something else to do. There's no new case, so I thought I could spend some much needed time with my future wife." He said,

"Future wife? Is she even old enough to smoke?" he smirked.

"That's it!" I screamed standing up.

I grabbed his arm, and drug him out of my office. I then slammed the door in his face.

I turned around, and walked over to my mini-fridge. I pulled out a pint of Chunky Monkey, grabbed a spoon, and sat down on Seeley's lap. I opened the lip, and fed him the best ice cream in the world.

He just sat back, and ate it. We chilled for a while before it was time to go home. This time I bought pizza. We watched the Twilight Saga while eating.

"They are so wrong." I mumbled.

Seeley looked at me and laughed.

Throughout the whole movie, I would pick out crazy things that could never happen.

"There is no way in hell that Stan would ever want to 'sparkle'." I said.

We got dressed for bed, and Seeley got in first. I stood over him pouting, while he rolled his eyes.

"Come on." He said, scooting over.

I grinned, and got in, snuggling up to him. I breathed in his special scent that made all my bad thought go away.

I leaned up to kiss him, as he pulled the covers back over us.

"I love you." He whispered.

"I love you too." I smiled.

He wrapped his arms around me, and we drifted off into dream land.