"I'm tired Declan" I mumbled yawning so loudly. "Can we do this some other time? Like when this is all over?"

"Ok mistress" he drawled. "I was already getting pissed and jealous."

"Dickhead" I laughed and rolled my eyes at him. "Can you get me a new cigar? This is finished and can we check up on the recording?"

"Cigar. Again?"

"Don't twat my orders Declan. Get me the damn cigar!"

He inclined his head and walked out looking sad but who cares anyway. Not like how he feels matters to me. I care about no damn body... Of course, I care about him don't mind me. *Wink*

"Mira."

"Yes...