Caleb sat at his desk, swinging his can in a circular motion. He was bored and had not way of entertaining himself whatsoever. Of all days for no one to get sick or contract some strange illness it had to be today. And of course because it was today Caleb was probably going to have to clock out early. However he knew what clocking out early entitled...it entitled going home and talking to his daughter about this new...kid..she had come across. And yes, Caleb had a problem with that. Sierra was HIS princess...and if anyone thought that they had rights to her was going to get their fucking asses kicked! So if that meant banning his child from boys then that was what he was going to bloody do.
He knew that Sierra would probably fight him tooth and nail, but Caleb loved the challenge. He loved arguing with people... excluding his wife...he actually preferred keeping their relationship fairly peaceful. Of course it did happen, there were times when they would truly hash it out. And it made it so that Caleb was laying on the sofa at night, or spending the night in his office at home. But he always ended up making it up to his woman in the end...she never could resist his eyes.
Putting his can down on the ground he reached for the ball that he kept in his office for entertainment and began bouncing it against the wall. It smacked against it and immediately came back to him. Sighing he continued with this until the door to his office opened.
"Have you heard of knocking?" he hissed, not acknowledging the person directly. "Or have manners died completely in this god forsaken era."
Caleb