When Michael walked into Michelle's office, Chloe was already there. Michael froze for a moment, trying to think of a way to explain himself to Ms. Wo...ds for what had happened the previous night. "Are you alright Mike?" Michelle asked, "You look like you've just seen a ghost." "It's nothing," Michael lied. Michelle invited Michael to sit, which he promptly did. "Now, I've just received a very important phone call from Chicago. A company down here contacted them, wanting to design a menu. The. My legs literally froze there. I moved to see that other girl Meo whatever her name was looking at me with hope in her eyes. I so wanted to say no but my tongue was like programmed to say yes to her. ‘Whatever you want to say you have one minute for it.’ I told her. ‘Look i__ I want to___ can you…maybe.’ she tried to say something that I didn’t understand because I was busy looking at her innocent face when she was trying her best to say. Wait what no no no I wasn’t looking at her I was only. I yield to the sensation of him. His texture, his body, his skin, his darkness inside me. All of it silently screams, I bring darkness to your light. I steal your silver and leave you darkened. I'll leave darkness inside you when I am done.He is not ebony in the dark. He is the dark. The dark is his cowl. He is my Dark Knight. He is mine and he takes me. A light would unmask him. I keep it dark. He is the dark stranger coming to take my light, my silver, and to leave me darkened in ways that. I am really hoping they don't expect us to celebrate our weddings with some local concoction they have on this island of yours. If they do, I am hiding, whether Myrna gets mad or not. I don't think I can handle another morning like this one again tomorrow."I just chuckled at him, and then reached into the drawer and pulled out a bottle of hundred year old bourbon. I poured some in my coffee and offered him the bottle. He smiled at me and poured a stiff jolt into his cup like I had. We sat back.