kinky-bunny
Star
- Joined
- Oct 17, 2015
- Location
- New England
James Reed gently lifted the covers over his wife tucking her in to bed after waking her up only moments before from the sofa. He hated moving her when she was sleeping but it was damned if you do or don't moment as she would complain in the morning if he left her there all night. The middle age man closed the door slowly as he head to his home office to get a bit more work done now that the house was quiet. He didn't know if his two kids were awake but judging by the blissful silence both had crashed early like their mother.
James was lucky to have a beautiful family and one that got along especially both his kids as they would need to work together if the family company had any hopes of continuing once he stepped down. Reed inc had no real main focus as it dabbled in research both tech and medicine along with shipping. It was started up a generation ago as the family had gotten rich through unusual methods that most of the world today still had no idea about. The Reeds were once a clan of hunters but not the game one found in the forest but those who walk among humans pretending. Though the family has forgotten those traditions and begun a more modern methods using the research to either weaken them or make them expose themselves for the few remaining hunting clans left.
A few hours passed As James went over a new research project as he liked to know personally what he was funding unlike some who blindly agreed to anything. Much like his wife passing out on the couch her fell asleep in his chair like so many nights before. His son was still a few years away from taking over and though it seemed to be getting harder James carried on until he could lighten his load.
James was lucky to have a beautiful family and one that got along especially both his kids as they would need to work together if the family company had any hopes of continuing once he stepped down. Reed inc had no real main focus as it dabbled in research both tech and medicine along with shipping. It was started up a generation ago as the family had gotten rich through unusual methods that most of the world today still had no idea about. The Reeds were once a clan of hunters but not the game one found in the forest but those who walk among humans pretending. Though the family has forgotten those traditions and begun a more modern methods using the research to either weaken them or make them expose themselves for the few remaining hunting clans left.
A few hours passed As James went over a new research project as he liked to know personally what he was funding unlike some who blindly agreed to anything. Much like his wife passing out on the couch her fell asleep in his chair like so many nights before. His son was still a few years away from taking over and though it seemed to be getting harder James carried on until he could lighten his load.