TheClosetKidnapper

Jace Nic points at me and laughs before I bend light to tie him up and knock him off my desk. "Then... don't touch other guys," I tell Rayah, "Please."

Jace Nic stays put, looking at his hand for some reason, and I glance at Rayah, sighing, "Okay. Just... keep covered... and I still don't like people touching what's mine, ...

Jace Nic looks at her, "Yeah, but I have other ways to contact you. I'll be okay." I look up from my computer and at everyone, wondering why today of ...

Jace Nic looks at her with a straight, unamused expression, "I would have waited until she was okay. I'm not that much of an a**h*le. Like she'd care anyway though..."

Jace I look at Rayah, Nic managing to slip his way out of the light-gag. "Well, I ended with 'making,' I would have been home alone with Jackie for most ...

Jace Nic shrugs again, "I don't know. I just know I work here, thanks to your husband. I could have gone another month or so doing nothing but making--" I ...

Jace Nic walks in, despite the fact I'd locked the door, and sits on my desk with his legs crossed. I just stare at him for a few moments, waiting ...

Jace I glance at them before focusing on work again. Yeah.. my daughter is not doing anything like that....

Jace I glance at Ella and raise an eyebrow before shaking my head and looking back at my work.

Jace I sigh and rest my head on one hand, realizing how much I hate numbers.

Jace I look back at my computer and attempt to concentrate, shrugging the bothersome feeling off.

Yep. I've said it before; I'm in a really weird mood.

*nods*

Jace I think before shaking my head, "No... I've kind of been out of my mind for the past month or two. So... no." And I don't necessarily like the ...

Jace I study her, "Wait... where do you work?"