A visit

"How? I am trying hard to be you and now you are telling me all this?"

"What is wrong with you, Ralph? You know we are doing this for Deacon." She muttered.

"Let’s leave work and go to the gym, I can’t fight being you." He stated.

"I am you I can fight, I will try my best to teach you how to fight." She assured.

"Can’t the demon wait?" he asked bluntly.

"I don’t know, but they are all in Riverview fighting a war. I was hoping we could go there and, you know, fight a demon and get a horn." She declared.

"Let’s go to the gym first, teach me how to fight being you." He stated.

"Arrgh! Alright let’s go." she stated.

"So what are the other employees going to be doing all day?" Lucinda inquired.

"They are just going to be doing their daily work, saving people and other things." He replied as they both walked into the elevator.

Ralph closed the elevator. Lucinda looked around the elevator, and she was reminded of what happened in the morning.

"I wonder where that employee is." Lucinda muttered.

"He must have gone back to work." Ralph replied as if he knew what she was talking about.

"Do you know his name?" Lucinda inquired.

"Just because I am the boss doesn’t mean I will know the names of every employee." he scoffed.

Medusa was flying with speed in the air, as if she was running from someone.  She landed on Hudson’s front porch.

She walked to his door and rang his door bell. Although she knew he would still be at work she wanted to try her luck.

He opened the door immediately and a smile curved across his face as his gaze landed on her.

"How did you know I was home?" he asked bluntly.

She entered the house with him.

"It was a lucky guess." She replied and settled down on the couch.

Hudson walked to the kitchen and came back with two wine glasses and a bottle of wine.

He dropped it on the table close to her and sat next to her.

"So tell me, how was your day at work?" Medusa inquired.

"I was good and kind of stressful." He whined. He poured the wine into the glasses. He took one and handed it to Medusa.

"Is the wine alcoholic?" she inquired.

"No, it’s not just a little." He muttered.

"Just a little." She mimicked him and took a sip of the wine.

They both started drinking continuously on the couch. Until they had consumed the entire bottle of wine.

"Why did you finish it?" Medusa whined and hit him softly on the chest.

"I wasn’t the only one." He replied, and they both collapsed on the couch.

Hudson lay across her and put his hand on her lap and aimed for her lips. He caressed her lip with his hand and landed his lip on hers, kissing her like his life depended on it, as his hand moved down her body on his own accord.