*Standing in front of my window looking out towards the raising sun- taking a sip of tea- I roll my hands down my bare chest- with a smirk on my lips* Good Morning World.

*walking into my study beginning to strap my watch to my wrist. I quickly pause as the scent of roses quickly hits my system..I look up and see her silhouette by my window* Anasatasia, why are you torturing me? Anastasia Grey #Fake

My Team is set - I appreciate a follow. Jason Taylor #Fake Josh Ryan #Fake Luke Sawyer #Fake Tony Welch #Fake Pete Barney #Fake Marcel Phillipe Should be a fun read

*staring at my mirror adjusting my tie..I can sense Anastasia Grey #Fake coming behind me* You know I am not a fan of you sneaking behind me.

*clicking on my phone speaker reaching out to Andrea #Fake * Andrea, can you come into my office please.

*sitting in my chair in my study reading a novel written by my Anastasia Rose Grey favorite author..I pause as the scent of my wife gets stronger>

Hello to all. I am looking for a story to sink my teeth in. Anyone have any suggestions

*The moon is full staring down into the bedroom. No lights could compare to the glow of the rays of my beautiful friend. I hold the rails>

tightly as my eyes closed feeling my skin awakening to the soft breeze flowing. Turning my head to the side I smell my favorite scent >

getting closer to me. I smile softly and quickly moving my hand up motioning to pause* Wait Anastasia Rose Grey , I need a moment.

Email: Anastasia Rose Grey Subject: You I need you to remove yourself from my thoughts. Work on it and get back to me. Christian

*sitting in my office reading the latest financial reports..I stop for a moment as my senses begin to notice* why? Anastasia Rose Grey

*sitting at the table at the restaurant chosen by my wife waiting for my son Teddy Grey to arrive. I notice him walking up* You are late.

*marching into Anastasia Rose Grey office* We need to talk, now. I need you to hang up the phone.

*sitting on my comfortable chair in my office I notice Teddy Grey walk by* Theodore..come in here please.

*walking into the bedroom where I find Anastasia Rose Grey sitting at her vanity combing her hair* Am I hard to talk to?

*standing in front of the first tee at the golf course with my son Teddy Grey * Go first

*walking to my office alongside Jason Taylor * So, where is he?

*i stand silently in the middle of the hallway looking at Phoebe gently comb her hair at her vanity in her room..I pause to close my eyes>

and inhale softly as my favorite scent comes closer towards me* My dear Anastasia..why are you not in bed? Anastasia Rose Grey