I walked back into my bedroom. It was a nice, clean room with white walls and a made bed.

I back-stepped to flop onto my bed, feeling like an idiot, as usual.

Couldda made something happen, Morgan. Nice going.

I think the reason why I never do something like take advantage of a girl like Helena because I have a love/hate relationship with my job. If I had nothing else to worry about, I would be doing a girl like Helena right now. But, it might effect my job, so I hate the thing that I do.

In my train of thought, I didn’t realize a slim figure standing in my doorway. Still lying on my back, I looked over.

“Come in.” I said.

Helena walked in and sat on my bed.

Are we going to..

“I’m not gonna sleep with you, I just want to let you know right now.” Helena stated.

“Whatever.” I said.

“I never got your name.” She said.

“It’s Morgan, I’m an asshole lawyer, nice to meet you.” I said tiredly.

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