(This story was inspired by the trip I took to see my friend who Marcie is based off of. We had a good time fixing things around her apartment and meeting her friends. We also shared some quality friend time catching up. The woman behind the character as always is a strong woman and I am happy she is in my life to help me with things I do not talk about here, well directly at least. I hope you enjoy this one.)
The weekend was coming up. As I was waking up two days prior to it, I felt Marcie's arm across my chest. I smiled knowing she was there with me. I looked over and kissed her forehead as she lay sleeping before I reached over and grabbed my phone prior to the alarm going off. I knew in my heart that dismissing my alarm was dangerous given that it was a workday, and I didn't want to fall back asleep. The thing was I didn't want to disturb the picture for a bit. I love seeing Marcie when she sleeps. Her hair when it gets tousled, and her dreamy smile are a fine vintage view that I don't get to enjoy too often with the hustle and bustle of our lives. It was about ten minutes later or so when her eyes opened with a dreamy look before they turned to alarm.
"Leo, the alarm didn't go off," she said, her voice betraying her sleepiness.
I started to stroke her hair lovingly.
"It's okay, Beloved. I turned off the alarm before you woke up."
She snuggled in next to me.
"You were watching me again, weren't you?"
I held her tight.
"You had your arm over my chest. It was a beautiful picture I wanted to capture in my memory."
We lay there snuggled against each other for a bit before her alarm started going off on her phone. She hurriedly grabbed her phone to dismiss the alarm before she looked over at me and smiled. We went back to holding each other for a little while before we begrudgingly rose from bed. She slipped herself into a pair of pajamas and her robe while I headed towards the shower. The morning ritual started.
A few hours later found me at the office. I was checking numbers when my assistant, Aubrey, walked in.
"Leo, I need to ask you a few questions."
"Go ahead," I answered as I was still looking at numbers.
"Did you already contact the Pool guy for the pool?"
I looked up at her.
"He usually visits while we're here. He's been visiting once a week since it started getting warm. Marcie's been making sure, why?"
She smiled.
"I am having a get-together with Wes' team and wanted to make sure it was good to go."
I smiled.
"Wes is having a get-together."
She looked at me. Then she nodded.
"Oh, I meant Wes is having a get-together. It's just too bad a certain CFO didn't make an appearance, so it doesn't seem so fishy."
I looked at her.
"Does anyone else know about Wes' team coming over?"
She looked at me and started getting bashful.