"Alex, I need to get back to my place." I was wearing his shirt, we had just finished our lunch and were having coffee on his balcony. I was smoking my cigarette.

"You should really stop smoking baby." He told me while stroking my hair.

"I know, I started this when that incident happened. It's like therapy for me. Sorry. I just..." I quickly dragged it for one last time, then put it out. I sighed and relaxed.

"I'm going to get change, I have to go to the office." I stood up but he was in ...