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Once we were finished, I noticed the city starting to come alive as everyone got their day started, or was heading to work. I love my job because I never knew what to expect on a daily basis, and all the things I’ve done have been different.
Jameson and I started to walk back to his apartment when he asked, “What was your last client like?”
“Difficult, didn’t listen.”
“What did you do?”
“Put the fear of god in him.”
“And it worked?”
“Like a charm. Always does.”
“You never failed at a job?”
I gave him a ‘Are you kidding’ look. “My job is where I thrive. You read my bio, right.”
He nodded. “I did.”
When we were walking back, I noticed all the looks we were getting, and I had to snap back into reality, realizing who Jameson was. New York City’s most eligible and rich bachelor.
“I’m going to shower, and we can head to Titan Enterprises,” I told him as we entered the apartment.
“Need someone to wash your back?”
“No, Jameson, I don’t.”
Chapter Four
JAMESON
After showering, we met back in the kitchen, I made coffee and had a mug out for Brielle because I wasn’t sure how she liked it. But I watched as she doctored it up.
Her mocha hair was in a messy type bun with a few hairs hanging down in the front. She was wearing a pencil skirt, a dressy blouse that was tucked in, and some high heels. Her body was killer, and with the overall package, she was very attractive.
“What are you looking at?”
“Nothing. You ready to go?” I asked, handing her a mug of coffee.
“Yep.”
She grabbed her laptop case, and her purse, and we were off.
“Meet you there?” she asked once we got downstairs.
“I can drive us both. No need to waste gas.”
I wasn’t sure what was worse, walking several blocks to work or sitting in traffic. Most days, I opted to sit in traffic so I could prolong the time I had to stay at Titan.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. It’ll be quicker and more efficient.”
“Okay, then I’m ready when you are.”
“You arrived on time, I see,” my mother noted when we got to the office. She smiled at Brielle in approval of whatever she was doing to get me to cooperate. But I was merely entertaining her to get her off my ass. For now, I had to play the part.
We headed straight to the meeting room, Brielle was on my left, Mom sat at one end, while another colleague sat at the other end. I never took up space at either end, but I’m here on time, my hangover was almost cured from whatever juice Brielle made, and I even dressed the part. It actually looks like I give a shit.
