DarkenedHrt101: true but in this case she really works to give him another chance. Glad you like my writing I base it off of how I would think in the descriptions but with many perspectives.

MoonMama89: just wait for it, things are shaping pretty well. And you may get your wish. 😊 and yeah some people are like that, they do everything they can to avoid the inevitable but its never going to not be there. As for the app, if you have multiple pages of apps on your phone and some of them in other app storage containers then its possible to miss them. my sister doesn't know what half of hers are only because she has nephews that use her phone for games. And while her friends are in this a little bit their not major players in the story, just there to be friends. And while yes they do sleep together it will be made up for in other areas later on. if it makes you feel any better its why I kinda phased over the sex part but the things to come will be more detailed. 😉 as for a sequel to the 'vampire' story I'd have to figure out a good plot to that cause if I did a sequel I'd definitely be giving them kids to work with.

Guest (1): oh the worst has yet to come and no, no more future implied scenes are to come. and he's making his intro very soon.

NikkiBC: that's one nice way of putting it. Lol I actually got that idea from a situation I was in years ago only he relieved himself in my car. I should have said something but I really just didn't know what to say other than 'why the hell didn't you wake me up?' didn't have the balls to do it. As for the ending, its not really like that but at least you'll be somewhat surprised that you didn't guess it. Lol that's pretty cool that there's another series like this one cause this was inspired by a dream that I had and filled in the rest. That'll be interesting. Not all of the girls will be in this story…maybe later on if you guys want a sequel they might be.

Taino Delsan13: I actually read a story like that once, the main character woke up to her husband having sex with her and simply thought she was dreaming of having sex with him, but in a twist with that story she wakes up to find roughly two years have passed (she was dreaming of having sex with him before they got together) and she's several months pregnant with his child but has no memory of what's happened in the last two years and has to figure out what happened and why so that's where I got that from and dark obsession on ID? I don't think I've ever heard of that.

5 reviews, that's nice, lets see what you guys think of this one. and yes Mamoru is coming in very soon. 😊 please read and review.

Obsessed and dangerous ch.4

Usagi POV

Things were going well for the beginning of the following week. I had dismissed many of Diamond's issues since I had too much to think about for work this week. I just didn't have time to deal with his petty bullshit when I had a lot of work to get done. Since the dinner event was approaching in a day everyone was scattering around to make sure it went smoothly. My boss put me in charge of the menu for the event which surprised me since I thought we were just there to make sure it was set up not take care of the food to.

So when she sent me this email around lunch, right be Diamond texted me, it made me wonder how long I would be staying here that day. I shoved my phone away as I talked to other co-workers about what was going on now since it seemed we were being asked to do more than what the job required of us all. Staying late was one thing, over time of course but doing things that weren't in our job description was another.

I mean we left out no later than six on weekdays and it sounded like the dinner event for the big bosses wouldn't be done till easily eight. I went into our bosses' office with hesitation. You know the type that comes from nervousness of asking your boss something you feel you should know the answer to but are unsure on. I knocked on the door, "Come in." she greeted me as I walked in, "Hai, are you busy?" I asked her, my voice trying to sound loud enough to be heard but really sounded like a mouse squeak.

"I'm always busy but I have time for you, everything going well?" she asked looking up from her desk. I smiled, "Hai, I was just curious you sent me an email regarding the menu but for the courses that I see it sounds like this dinner will be going into the evening till almost eight." I noted to her, "Hai, and?" she asked. "So does this mean were all staying till eight to ensure the courses are properly dispersed to the heads of the company?" I didn't normally work in the 'finer foods' division of our company.

We collaborated from time to time but this felt like I was taking on my than what my job required of me for this event. She smiled this time, "Hai, I will be needing only you though. Just enough so that if a delay happens with the dinner items we have someone to run off and go get them or if something else happens we have you to help take care of it." I was a little stunned by that since I only worked till six and NONE of that sounded like it was part of my job. I was seriously tempted to look into my job description now.

"So over time then." I surmised, she put her pen down, "Not only over time. I know I haven't had time to brief you yet, it's been so busy around here…" she indicated her desk full of strewn about papers and file folders. I understood and nodded my appreciation for the explanation cause as she was my boss, they didn't always feel the need to do so. I was grateful enough to have a considerate boss…when she wanted to be.

"But now that you've passed being in the 'probationary' stage of your new job here I can tell you that this is an extended part of your new job." That was new, I didn't know I'd be getting additional responsibilities after the first few months. She handed me a sheet of paper. I read the title, "So I'm officially the 'office events coordinator' who runs point with you on everything." I clarified to her.

She smiled and nodded, "Hai, so before the end of the day today I need a menu for the bosses and all of this…" she handed me another paper with everyone's food allergies and personal preferences. It was a decidedly long list as the bosses each had differing food allergies. "Needs to be applied to it. Something for everyone." She smiled as she looked back down at her work. I tried not to let panic overwhelm me as this was a last minute bit that should have been giving to me in all honesty days ago.

Before I could say anything she responded, "Is there something wrong?" but the way she asked it was like 'is there something YOU can't do or have a problem with?' upon seeing her expression I closed my mouth and swallowed my self-doubt and replied instead, "No, I just wanted to make sure I had everything I'd need." I had a lot of work to do now in an even shorter amount of time than before.

It was a huge last minute thing to add and to give it to someone who's not used to coordinating this type of event especially when it's the main part of the event, other than the guests…the necessary amount of food and to have enough for second helpings for those that wanted more if so desired. "Nope that's it. It would have been given to you sooner but one of the bosses' sons, the one who will take over after the boss takes a step down or passes, was on vacation. Enjoy." She stated as she gave me the silent dismissal to leave.

I walked out of her office and went straight to my desk and received promptly a text from Diamond…again. I could hear the phone vibrating in my purse. Pulling it out I saw the text. I went to text him back but saw the amount of work I had to do. I already felt overwhelmed and in all honestly I couldn't be bothered with him right now so I sent a quick 'talk later, busy' text to him and shoved the phone into my purse so I could be distraction free.

It took me the rest of the working day, talking with at least a dozen restaurants that catered to events for the number of people coming and making last minute arrangements for everyone since not everyone wanted the same type of food and making sure to get all the allergies for each of the bosses there taken care of. I had to detail the list out to make sure I had everyone done correctly and had enough food for them.

Finally when all was said and done I had check through my list three times and was ready to clock out for the day. My co-workers left a half an hour ago as the caterer's that would be there tomorrow had only discussed the menu items with me and no one else so I left and locked everything up. I grabbed my phone from my purse and found that I had missed calls and several missed texts from Diamond and one text from my father.

I couldn't deal with Diamond's incessant need right now as I would need more than a few minutes to send out a text with what he was looking for, that would mean I'd have to read through everything and I had to get back home so I could beat any extra traffic that came my way so I instead texted my father to let him know I was fine, that it had just been a long day but wound up with him calling me. Smiling I answered, "Hey I was just texting you." We had a good laugh on it and proceeded to talk about our days at work together.

It was one of the many things that he respected about me was my work ethic, which came from him, and my professionalism which he taught me when I was in college. He enjoyed hearing about my day at work as he got to talk likewise. It was something more we bonded on as I grew up so that we didn't grow apart and drift further apart as some others did at my age. It was uncommon but I chose to defy the 'norm'.

Not that my mother didn't talk with him about it but sometimes father and I talked during the week about it before he got home and got to tell it to her again. He enjoyed repeat story telling so it comforted him and gave him the sense that we could still have a close bond. When I got back to my place, still talking with my father, I noticed a light on in the distant but could feel the beginning of rain coming down.

I looked up and felt a small drop fall on my eye lid. That was another reason to get home somewhat reasonably. It was supposed to rain and I didn't feel like driving in traffic in the rainy weather. It made things worse and for some reason people drove either slower or crazier in the rain. It was like common sense was lost so I tried to evade that. As I went inside I remembered I hadn't responded to Diamond as of yet.

I looked over towards his place and saw a light on but it seemed pretty dim from this view point so I thought maybe he was either busy or perhaps was already asleep. I decided against hitting him up right now and figured to hit him up later on but then that had me wondering something…even though I liked Diamond, I didn't feel guilty about not answering his texts or calls…that's bad right…?

Diamond POV

I texted and called her several times today. I got a barely there text that I rolled my eyes at before waiting an hour to text again. When I didn't receive a call back I was getting agitated. There's no way she was that bust that she couldn't take my calls or texts ALL day long. I know she had said something last week about being busy but come on no one's that busy. I was tempted to go into her work but realized I didn't know exactly where she worked at.

I'd have to find that out and 'surprise' her there. Maybe then she'd get the hint to answer my calls and texts. No way was she going to get away with just sending out that one little text and think that that's enough. I just couldn't see her being so busy that she couldn't even text me at lunch time or something. I was definitely irritated by this. My own lack of a job didn't help matters much either.

In the position I was in legally, it was hard to find one let alone get it with my ever developing back-round issues. I frowned at the case files I had left out. I'd have to put things away if I ever decided to have her over here. Didn't need her to see what I had. She might think lesser of me…now I had to role my eyes at myself. Might think lesser of me…more like run for the hills like the others before her did. I rolled my eyes at that thought.

So when I saw her getting home around 6:30 I wondered why she hadn't texted or called me yet, why she didn't say anything just yet. Then I saw that she was on her phone with someone else. I could see her laughing, smiling and chatting very animatedly with the person on the other line. I really didn't like that and felt a surge of jealousy come through me. I gripped my phone harder till it threatened to crack under the pressure I was exerting on it.

I had to force myself to relax just so I wouldn't break it by mistake and have to have it fixed. I told myself that it was probably just her family, but I couldn't let the possibility go. Seeing the way she talked on it like she was center focused on the person on the other end made me mad with jealousy and I now wanted to severe that connection. I forced myself to calm down and think logically that it was probably her family.

Remembering that I still had an old friends memorized passwords and credentials I got onto my computer and searched online for what I was looking for. I logged into the website that I was technically banned from, all of my own passwords had obviously been revoked, and through having activated her phones GPS the first night we slept together I was able to pull up her location, not that I needed to, and tapped into her conversation.

It was completely illegal of course to do it this way especially without the red tape to go through but I needed to know. Just like with the others before her…but what choice was she giving me in the matter? I had to know and she wasn't responding to me. I had even shot another glance to my phone to ensure it before I pressed a few more key strokes. There was static at first before the line came in clear.

I hit a few more keys after turning the volume up, found her to be talking with her father. I felt a sigh of relief hit me. Though the connection was a bit poor in quality it gave me the idea to pull out some mics from the case I got the night vision binoculars from. They looked like finger sized pieces of metal with a bunch of little holes within them. High parabolic mic's were very useful in listening in on conversations but also once more, illegal if without the proper paperwork to enable their use.

I just had to get over to her place again to put them in place. I could do one in her living room, bathroom and bedroom. That was the night thing about these mic's they worked well in most weather conditions. I figured I could smoothly swing by her place tomorrow after she got off work and make some dinner for her. If I did it like that then I could have full access and plant them all over.

I needed to be closer to her and that need inside of me, the need that pressed down made me want to growl her name out now, was growing with each day that passed that I couldn't be with her. I knew my obsessive nature was growing with her. Just like it did with the others before her and before them. I still remembered hating hearing with the psychiatrist had told me several long months ago in that fancy looking office of his…luckily there was no witnesses to what I had to do to hide what he discovered about me.

I just couldn't let that happen. My life would have been ruined afterwards. Its why I came out here, nobody knew me and I could skirt by without anyone saying anything. Now though I couldn't risk losing everything that I had squandered away out here. Granted I only managed to bring, from where I used to be at, my case, some clothes and my laptop but it was all I needed as I left there.

The unfortunate side effect was while I had the psychiatrist report on me I wasn't a hundred percent that there wasn't another copy out there as I had a feeling there was someone out there waiting for me to slip up and make a wrong move thus landing me either in jail or…I refused to allow my mind to go in the other direction. I didn't want to think on it. I was lucky that I had managed to use my training to evade those I needed to and stay off their radar.

I couldn't afford to be found now not when I had her…Usagi…now all I needed was to keep her as mine and keep my past a secret from her. I knew I could with enough evading of my past but I knew I'd have to use my old story line in the end like always to keep her in the dark about me. I decided that when the time came to merely state that my family passed years ago and I'm all that left of the line.

She'll feel so badly for me that she won't bring it up again hardly ever. Worked with the others so why not her? As it is I was holding myself in check from doing what I really wanted to do with her…what the others disliked about me. I held a need to make sure I always got satisfied no matter what. However, with her lack of responding to me coupled with my raging libido for her made me feel like that control wouldn't be lasting much longer. I already longed to feel her skin against mine.

I couldn't help but moan a little bit as my mind wanted to indulge a bit but I couldn't lose focus when I was listening in…however it didn't hurt to take a few seconds to recall. I closed my eyes and visualized our times together. It was great, sweet…very sexual…I wanted more of that and in all honestly, I wanted it as often as possible. I felt the obsessive compulsion stir strongly within me to take what I wanted…willing or not.

I peeked out the windows and saw that I couldn't watch her as she had closed up the curtains in her place up so I was forced to only listen to her conversation with her father for the next 30 minutes. So I kept the line open. I would normally have gotten bored but listening to her talk so passionately with him about her work day and about anything else that came to mind was pretty adoring. I couldn't help the smile that came on my face.

She really did have a good relationship with her family and though it made me a little bit jealous that they got her undivided attention and I didn't…I frowned on that one…at the same time it also told me that she was a down to earth girl who wasn't going to be toying or playing games with me which was something I hated. Women who played tricks and games got what they had coming to them.

So when she told her father that she still needed to shower and get ready for her long day tomorrow I couldn't help but visualize her in her shower, with the water running down her smooth body. The rivets just running over her skin making her nipples pucker out and her hair cling to her frame in a delicious looking way. Making her glisten and look even more inviting to plunge myself within her. I scraped my fingers against my pant covered crotch, feeling the zipper as I felt him beginning to stir.

Unfortunately, my mind decided, right before I could get to hard, to REMIND effortlessly so that she had essentially ignored my texts and calls today and didn't even ONCE during her conversation with her father, mention me as needing to call or contact before the end of the evening or hell even tomorrow. It was all work and family related and, in all honesty, I couldn't care less at the end of it.

She couldn't say something? Even to him. Something to indicate that I was a part of her life, her love life. I wasn't asking for her to be explicit but a nod or a mention of me somewhere would have been nice. Plus, she couldn't text me something to indicate she was on the phone? She couldn't say that she wanted me or needed me the way I did for her? I checked my phone again and nothing…nada.

I was swiftly getting more and more upset but her continued lack of disregard for me in her life to the point that I almost tossed the phone to the side. However I needed that cheap little phone so I avoided doing that. I knew some part of me was being irrational but it was utterly clouded over by my obsessive need that didn't factor in nor care for logic or reasoning. It was a tight rope walk to deal with my obsessive nature.

Even with constant reminders to myself that she had other family and friends I still wanted to be her top priority. To some it may seem excessive, possessive on a borderline mental level, but it's how I felt. How I wanted to be consumed in her. Perhaps the psychiatrist who diagnosed me had a point, but no one will know the truth of it but it also laid with him and no one else other than myself knows.

I couldn't wait any longer. I was churning and burning with anxiety to communicate with her. I needed to hear her talking to me. I needed to feel her skin, smell her scent. I frowned and decided to text her now. It was a simple one but something to definitely gain a response if she saw it. For a moment I thought maybe she just went in for a shower first when I couldn't initially reach her by call then I texted, but when the rest of the evening into nightfall went by and my phone didn't vibrate for anything other than app updates I was definitely pissed.

I even restarted it to make sure it wasn't having buggy issues or something but it was completely fine. I was going over there tomorrow whether she liked it or not and yeah, I would make her up a nice dinner, then while she was distracted I would plant my little devices all over her place before confronting her on ignoring me today. I didn't take that lightly and she was about to find out. I would go over there now but it was already almost midnight and I knew she needed sleep for work…I would give her that but nothing more.

I thought over the things we had discussed, something to make me feel better about her neglect of me. She didn't sound like she was about playing games and if anything sounded like she was against doing so, but then if that were the case then why not call or respond back by now? I felt I was becoming conflicted with my earlier thoughts and knew I needed to sleep on it or else it would drive me into insomnia. I was trying to avoid going down that road again. I didn't like it and it only dragged time on.

I got ready for bed myself and pushed sleep to the forefront of my brain to help me to fall asleep, but it diverted me for a little while. I laid in bed staring at my ceiling. I tried to visualize her with me…wishing she was on me now, riding me as I took her for my own. I kept looking at my phone on the night stand hoping she'd respond but nothing, not even a buzz. I only grew more agitated with her.

I wasn't the type that liked to be filed away for later, I was a main priority if not the priority. I knew deep down we had never talked about that but it was how I felt and I couldn't force reason on to it. It had to be accepted and having to accept that she maybe wasn't as into me as I was with her was not something I could handle without a violent need taking over so I shelved that thought process away for now.

She should be texting me something by now…anything but my phone was blank. Unless you clicked on it, it appeared to be void of life. I couldn't wait for tomorrow to arrive and for when she normally got back around. Once we discussed this and once she realized that she couldn't shelve me away, maybe some make up sex could be thrown in there. I would certainly enjoy that part of tomorrow evening.

Hell I was already coming up with a few ideas on how to make her pay me sexually for her lack of communication. Maybe even tie her up…I could already feel myself awakening to the thought of what I wanted to do with her. I looked at the clock. Midnight. I sighed and decided that since I couldn't sleep I would fantasize about her and let my orgasm knock me out. It seemed to be the only way I'd get something.

My imagination took hold of me as I visualized her in the shower, me walking in on her as she acted shocked by my intrusion. Her then trying to be coy and sly but eventually inviting me in where I would wash her slippery soft skin before hauling her against the tile wall and driving myself into her. That's when I remembered something else. I got up from the bed and walked over to my desk drawer and found that I only had a few left.

I needed to buy more condoms now to. I decided to do that tomorrow while she was at work so I knew I'd have plenty of time to get anything else I'd need. Like the makings for the food I was planning on making her. Though I was glad I remembered the condoms as we didn't need to have any accidents to soon. When we hit that plateau of talking about having kids I would let her know how I felt about them.

Now while I wasn't against having kids per say, unless I could use them to entrap her to me, when we hit that point in our relationship, I honestly held no use for screaming tots. Call me possessive and call me obsessive but I wasn't a fan of having to share the one I wanted. Kids were only an asset when and if needed. If I have to knock her up to secure her I would but not until then. I preferred to have her all to myself.

Usagi POV

That Wednesday morning went by to fast, especially as I double checked the time frame of the caterers so that I knew it would be long before the bosses came in. The caterers started to come in around 3:30 pm that's when things became even more hectic. Diving all around to ensure that everything that was supposed to be there was there. Making sure the food was correct and that everyone's food allergies had been taken into account I promptly ignored my never ending ringing phone and shoved it into my purse yet again.

Diamond had become a bit incessant today when I didn't respond to yesterdays texts and calls. I sent him one quick one today stating 'hey sorry I missed ur calls & texts, had busy day & busy evening, same w/today, Will talk later'. I got three messages afterwards about coming over but I couldn't read it fully as the caterers kept asking me questions on where to put the food especially since we had four different restaurant companies bringing in the food.

So many company people with so many different preferences, I would just be glad that the food was here, it met their needs and didn't give anyone food poisoning or an allergic reaction. So I was definitely not only NOT in the mood but I was literally to damn busy to deal with personal issues right now. While they distributed the food to the various tables we had I arranged everything to avoid blocking entrances and to give everyone enough space as no one was shaped the same as the next.

My boss came out of her office making sure to appear professional as she silenced her phone and greeted the bosses literally ten minutes after the caterers left and everything was set up. They had arrived nearly an hour early. My nerves were shot as I went over everything mentally again to make sure nothing was left out and everyone had their food. I was more than glad that I hadn't assumed we'd be eating anything ourselves as the bosses gave us a silent signal to leave the room for the discussion.

"Oh I wasn't sure we'd make it." My boss noted, I resisted the urge to tell her 'you mean you didn't think I would make it?' as I was the one who did the last minute work but let it go as everything seemed to be going well. You could hear them talking in between meals as we, I came to find, my boss and I were serving them, or acting as hostesses to them. The amounts of Japanese and English being tossed around was hard to keep up with.

Especially when there's over a dozen members sitting at the big rectangular table in the conference room we held it in. I had never been more grateful that we were able to sneak out during the dinner portion as it took them easily 30 minutes eat their various foods. We had enough time to run over and grab some fast food from a local place. We got back in time to shove it down our throats and be ready to serve the dessert course.

While I wasn't a fan of the ostracizing, it would have been nice if we could have eaten with them but I knew that big company people tended to not see that in the same manner than we, the lesser people saw it as. Besides whatever they were discussing must have been confidential news or else why not have us eat in there with them? Especially after all the extra work that went into it at the last minute.

I sighed in defeat on it though. Besides as long as our department was doing fine and they didn't see a need to cut jobs or pay we were okay with it. So when the dessert was finally done and over with we were asked to come back inside. "Well Ms. Tanaka we're all very happy to see how well you and your assistant worked with the dinner event this evening." Her boss noted to us. Granted he gave her primary due diligence but I was just happy it went well.

"Well sir I couldn't have done it without my wonderful assistant here. She's done so much incredible work here." I nodded as the others noted to me for my work. "Well I say that you two have earned yourselves an enormous congratulations as we've made some big company decisions that effect everyone." Her boss said. "Decisions?" I inquired. Softly though. "Hai, we've decided that it's going to be worthwhile to keep this section of the company open and not to eliminate your department."

While I was glad to hear it I was also shocked to hear that it had come under discussion to eliminate our department. My boss NEVER mentioned that. "Hai, we decided that eliminating it would be unwise even with the need for budget cuts." Once more news to me. "We decided that co-establishing new relations would work better and keep everyone's jobs." We were given a silent dismissal before leaving.

I tried to avoid asking my boss right away and waited till after they officially left the building since we had to do clean up. Though finding that out AFTER the fact was lovely. It seemed my boss was forgetful on task lists to do right before the fact. I sighed and looked at the clock on the wall. I wouldn't be getting home till nine easily. Cleaning up after over a dozen men and women ate and drank wasn't a walk in the park.

So when they officially left I asked her, "They were going to eliminate our department?" she sighed, "I wasn't sure if it was an official thing or not. It was in the rumor mill that I heard it from." She began. "They were debating on whether or not our department was needed still but with our product going up now and after this bigger dinner event showing that we can work well together with the other department I know we saved it. We just had to make some compromises." She muttered.

That's when it hit me, "We're joining the 'finer foods' division part of the company?" I stated more than asked. "Hai, which you will be co-heading with a representative of that division and reporting to me and still being my assistant. Isn't this great!" though she stated it as a question she acted as excited as one could professionally as I stood there dumbfounded. "How does that even work?" I asked.

"Oh I'll send you all the details tomorrow as they send them to me. Now let's get cleaned up in here then go home." Too tired from the event I didn't bother to ask her further questions as I honestly didn't want to wait to get home. It had been a long day and even longer now that I had essentially been here for 12 hours. I was drained all around and just wanted to snuggle into my couch with something comfortable on.

So I worked for the next twenty minutes to clean up, scrub down and polish along with my boss as she took some of the garbage out. Once we did a twice over to make sure it was done we locked up and I never jumped into my car faster than I did that evening. I drove straight home. I pulled into my space shortly after that and found a highly agitated looking Diamond in front of my door. That's when I remembered he had texted me.

"Hey…" I greeted happily, aiming to kiss him only to have him ask me, "Where were you?" it was no-nonsensical as I stopped in my tracks and decided that kissing him wouldn't be received very well so I instead pulled my keys out and slid it in and opened up my apartment. I flicked the lights on as he walked in himself and shoved the curtains open. "Sorry I couldn't get to your texts…and calls…"

I was fully prepared to apologize to him for that as long as he knew that it out of my control today. Plus, he knew about today's meeting so why was he upset really? I didn't think anything of him with my curtains as I pulled my phone out, "I was massively busy at work today but I do have news regarding it - " before I could finish my sentence at the bit of shock and happiness that was kinda there he turned on me.

Like it literally felt like he was upset and not just peeved with me. I stopped talking as it felt like the room froze with the electricity that rolled off of him in waves. The anger was beginning to vibrate from him and I suddenly felt like doing a mental check of where I held all of my little weapons for any type of attack. I berated myself for feeling that way but at the same time it wasn't a good sign that I was feeling signs of fear and that it was my boyfriend that made me feel that way.

"I'm not interested in hearing your excuses." He stated. I was so stunned and frankly a bit pissed now myself cause I wasn't going to give an excuse. I was at work! How could he not understand that? "Its NOT an excuse for starters and secondly, I was at work till 8:30 cleaning up." I explained. "NO job makes you work like that." He snipped angrily at me. "HEY!" I snapped back, not in the mood to be yelled at for something that was out of my control. How dare he yell at me! I was at work! It's not like I was…wait a minute.

"Are you angry cause I was a work or because you thought I was somewhere else?" I near demanded as he began to pace around, "YOU better not be with anyone else!" his eyes were burning with jealous and rage. I resisted the urge to step back, "And yes I'm upset cause I had plans for us this evening and you let work over take it." He snapped. I was definitely pissed now, "Okay well one, of course I'm not with anyone else but you…dumbass!" I couldn't help it, he was pushing my buttons.

He turned on me a for a moment I was frightened by the expression of anger and something else…something darker beneath the surface. It was lurking in those depths of his eyes as I collected myself and finished with, "And secondly, I was at work. I found out that the reason why we had this dinner event was because my boss was working an angle to avoid our department getting cut. So now we've partnered up with the 'finer foods' division." I rolled my eyes at it to show that it was true and I was a tinge annoyed.

Though I was also happy that I held a slightly better title and would still have a job. He scoffed, "You expect me to believe that shit?! Come on Usagi you can do better than that!" I was stunned by his attitude and disbelief in me. I trusted him to a degree shouldn't he feel the same way towards me? "Even IF it were true, you couldn't tell them you had a date planned with your boyfriend?" his voice got louder as he spoke.

"Listen Diamond!" I rose my voice at this point to. My ire to a high point from the long work day now coupled with his temper tantrum he was clearly displaying. I was trying to avoid an argument, but it seemed that wouldn't be happening. "I don't know what crawled up your ass and died today but I was extremely bust today. I sent you a damned text telling you I was so that you wouldn't be upset!" I began to walk forward.

I wanted him to know that he was pissing me off now and I wasn't in the mood to deal with him and his apparent whiney attitude. Seriously I was working and he literally thinks that? "Do you SERIOUSLY think that if I were to tell my boss on a night like this where my presence was needed that I can't stay past my regular hours cause my boyfriend planned a LAST-MINUTE dinner for us and waited till TODAY to say something! AGAIN! AND…" now I felt like I was on a roll with him.

"Let's NOT forget that as you asked of me, I DID text you telling you I was busy but YOU choose NOT to heed it. That's NOT my fault!" he walked up to me getting into my face as he spat back, "Are you raising your voice to me?" I looked at him like he was the one acting ridiculous, "What I'm doing is telling you what is going on but you are being completely unreasonable about it." I evaded stating 'yes I'm raising my voice to you'. I didn't want this to get out of hand.

"I'm being unreasonable I had a wonderful dinner planned for us to have but you ruined it by letting your work tell you to stay longer." I looked at him a bit crazed now. "Are you even listening to yourself? Do you see how ridiculous you sound right now?" he was breathing so hard his nostrils were flaring up. I was beginning to wonder if he was going to start spitting he was looking mad enough.

I pushed forward though cause he needed to accept this and move forward or else this wasn't going to work out well at all. "That's my job…my bread and butter…" I pointed to myself for indication, "And I can't just say 'hey my boyfriend made last minute dinner plans for me can I leave out early especially with all the work still left to do after the bosses leave?' Do you realize how utterly unprofessional, rude and uncaring for my OWN job that looks?" I demanded of him as he kept breathing hard.

"AND to say that RIGHT when an event for the big BOSSES is about to happen?" I yelled at him. He fumed as he crossed his arms in front of his chest, "It would have been different if it was a family emergency." I began again. "Like say 'hey, I just found out that my father is getting rushed to the hospital, I need to leave to see if he's okay'. That is acceptable but a boyfriend making dinner plans at the last minute when he KNEW I was going to be extra busy today is unacceptable even to my own professional standards." I finished.

My own standards that I was raised with told me how unfair and wrong it would have been to leave out like that. Especially last minute as it was. And that's IF I had actually read the texts that said that and decided to leave. Thing is I wouldn't have regardless of what it was unless it was a family emergency. "So your stating that professionalism means more to you than me?" he questioned. I shot him a glare that could have melted ice.

"I'm stating that me affording a place of my own and paying for my bills is more important than my boyfriend having an unjustified temper tantrum over me working late when he knew I was already. Just to make me a dinner when he KNEW I was going to be late and would have eaten already AND has the nerve to yell at me for it!" he nodded his head, as if he were hearing me but not really listening to me.

He really looked highly upset but the thing was, he had no real reason to be upset. I told him about it last week…a few times. So seriously what the fuck was wrong with him? "I'll be sure to remember that going forward!" he left out slamming the door behind him hard enough to knock a picture near the door down. "The FUCK?!" I said as I locked the door to my place. I even put the chain up…I was that stunned and in all honesty I was a little frightened by his reaction, "Something is wrong…" I muttered to myself.