MR. BOSS POV

“Daaaarling I missed you so much.” Elizabeth said that, while she embraced me in a theatrical gesture. Since we were alone in her apartment I was kind of an audience to her. She didn´t really feel the moment, she was more interested to read the reaction on my face. She presented her greatness to me and expected applause or maybe a mink coat.

I didn´t mind all this before, but today she was annoying me.

“Elizabeth, we need to talk.”

“Oh.” She shook her head, waving her hair in front of me. Still holding me like an octopus. I mean, she was even sweating a little and I felt like she was trying to glue to me. “Will you kneel then?” She said in a hoarse voice.

“No. let´s just sit down.”

It seems that she expected me to propose. I guess it´s because we were not used to talking much, so she assumed that it was ‘the talk’.

“Well, that´s not so romantic.”

She wanted the movie scene. As we sat on the couch she had a