Father to Father - I

The cursor moved to the X at the end of the screen and the window closed. Then he shifted the cursor to the end of the screen and shut down the laptop.

Remington leaned back on his chair and stared at the dark screen of the laptop. He had to wake up early for the rearranged meetings. He had missed out on when he had traveled to Glasgow on a whim. Thankfully, they had been scheduled for tomorrow, so he would not have to wait an entire week or two to get through them.

He lifted himself from the chair and walked out of his office. It was time for breakfast, but instead of going directly to the dining room, he went to the room he shared with his wife.

Just like he knew, she was hunched over the dressing table, applying some sort of lip liner that was in a delicious fucking red color.