3. Mid-day!

Song - After Love

By Jennifer Lopez

From Marry Me movie

After taking a bath. I wear a formal dress and starts for work. I do a part time job. In my husband's company, as a cleaner. He works in a fancy multistorey building. There, I stalk on him. It's not like I want to find something about him but to see him and to know what he is like in his work space.

I don't know whether he knew about it or not. We text each other whilst whatever the situation. He calls me in his lunch break. Asks me what I made and ate for lunch and asks me to make a dish he wants for dinner.

When he talks to me, during his lunch break, he goes up to the terrace. One day, I followed him, and he observed someone following him. When he was about to catch me red-handed, I escaped by chance without his notice.

I heard gossip about his manly and hotness. Every woman would speak about him. Some say he is crazy, some say he is a workaholic. Some describe him as a tough guy, and some say he is difficult to work with. Everyone calls him "Mr. Dornan."

Sometimes, I feel... I don't know how to express or say my feelings in a single word, but he is way different in home and office, is what I understood. Very cold and aloof. Indifferent. His eyes never wander, from the direction he sees.

In home, with me, "You are the only one and enough for me." Is the expression he wears. And I believe it. Happy eyes and relaxed mind. Oozing a smile from his forcedly sealed lips. Can't take his eyes off of me. Won't even try not to touch me, irrespective of the situation and conditions. Nor I want to be away from him, his touch, and wispers.

Sometimes, I wonder why he didn't introduce me to his friends or colleagues? He never brings up about his past in our conversations. He asks about my past self but never reveals his past to me. I never asked to share it with me, though.

Meanwhile, dusk arouses. I leave to home, earlier than him. He arrives home following me and does his left work. Until then I cook meals for him. As I am doing a part time job, somedays I'll go to work and some days I won't. Finally, the main purpose for me to work is, I want to stay with him, even if it is a very negligible time.

I will take a relaxing bath. Warm myself. Wears a frock which he bought for me (whenever he likes). I never wore B and P in home, nor did I want to. So, the appearance won't be much appealing when I see myself in the big mirror, in our dressing room. But he just... Grab me, like a predator, and do all unspokenable things. And just in a few seconds, I'll get all messy and wasted.

I will cook while remembering his touch and his body. Imitate his voice and body language. Touch myself like he does. Sometimes, I'll just wear his clothes and do nothing. Unexpectedly, that day he will bring take outs.