Eight

BLAKE MORENO POV.

I sighed as I got ready for work. April lazed on my sofa, taking in my average apartment- she was my partner- acting like my friend- who had dropped in for a visit without calling to ask if I was okay with it or if it was safe for her too. I was paranoid, sue me.

"Stop looking so bloody apprehensive, in case you haven't noticed, your boss is not here".

"I know she's not, but it's not safe for you to come here. she's a bit possessive over me" I said and retracted wistfully... A little, how about I say a lot... After that little wall incident which for the record I may have or have not masturbated to countless times, she had gone back to her normal routine of watching me until I felt like squirming in my seat. It was so fucking absurd, I wanted to yell.

I wasn't an object for her to gawk at even if it was thrilling at times, then she took it to a whole other level by treating me like I wasn't a man, but a thing she owned. It was still a turn-on, but that was not the p