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“You really think you are going to get it?”
“I know I will.” His confidence rocked me. The way he said it sounded like a definite.
“I hope you do, but why are you telling me this?”
“Because I want you around me. It’s in Georgia and I’ll be staying there. Come with me. It will give us time to get to know each other without distractions. Without you thinking about how this will affect everything else. That’s what you are worried about. If shit don’t shake and we don’t feel it. No one has to know.”
I turned around with a no on the tip of my tongue.
“What can I do to convince you?”
“I can think of a few things.” I put my hand on his chest, and that damn deadly smirk appeared.
“I feel the same things you do. I’m not going to shy away from the attraction I feel for you, but we gotta build this correctly for the both of us. There is so much you don’t know about me, and I don’t know about you. Only time and presence will give us those answers. Just from tasting the sweetness of your lips, I can only imagine how that pussy gone taste.” I backed up against the window, and my ass ground into it while I shut my legs tightly. He had me ready to make a fool out of myself in this office. “Whatever you need, I’m patient enough to give you. I’m trying to save you, baby because once I’m inside of you, it’s us whether you agree to that or not. Please know I’m not fucking around when it comes to you. After what I have been through, I’m not settling for anything less.”
Knock. Knock.
The door saved me from drowning because, at that point, I was ready to say yes to whatever Prince would ask me next. I fixed my clothes, feeling like whoever walked through the door would have been able to see what had just happened.
“Kiara, right? Come in,” Prince’s voice boomed.
“Thank you so much!” I heard the girlish voice, and I had to stop my eyes from rolling. When the woman stepped inside, I had to note that she was not dressed for an interview. The girl had on a skirt that stopped a few inches below her ass and a top her breast damn near spilled out of.
“Oh I’m sorry. Were you not done with your first interview?” She looked at me but spoke to Prince.
“I am not interviewing.”
“Kiara, this is—"
“His old assistant. I’m just helping with the selection of the next one. Did you bring your resume?” I cut him off and gave him a knowing look.
“Sure.” Her smile returned, thinking she could still make it on looks alone. That was obvious by the flimsy ass resume she handed me.
“I’ll go make copies. I will be right outside if you need me, Prince.” I walked out of the door and walked to the foyer knowing damn well it wasn’t a copier in the whole building. This was a new feeling, and before I could fully digest it, two more women piled into the foyer.
“Hey, you here for the interview, too, girl?” the one that was the youngest chimed in.
“I was just telling her it’s probably an old White guy with a listing like this. Six weeks, all expenses paid, and getting paid $30k for six months of work. I’m doing whatever old papa asks me to do!” She couldn’t contain her laughter.
“Okay!” The other girl agreed as they slapped hands. Both came to me, hands raised, and when they caught my vibe, their faces cracked.
“Actually, ladies, I am Prince’s assistant. This is not a paid vacation. This is employment.”
“We were just joking. I am completely professional as you can see from my resume experience.”
“Sure,” I snapped. They settled into the two seats in the corner while I sat in one a few seats away. I was stewing. Ten minutes passed and the first chick hadn’t cracked the door. Five minutes later I was getting ready to go outside. It was either that or I was about to go back in there and make a complete assof myself. At twenty-seven years old I was choosing better. Let it have been Nesha though. I chuckled aloud and both women looked at me.
“Lesha. I would like you inside to take notes for these next two interviews, please.” I heard Prince’s voice as the chick slithered by him before giving him a final handshake and exiting.Lesha?Oh, he was acting brand new. I gave a stiff nod. Everything inside of me was telling me to cause a scene. Prince made me care about things that I hadn’t before. Anybody else it would have been fuck his business and what he was trying to do. Clearly, this was a real situation, and even if he was interviewing these women to turn around and fuck them later, I had to separate that from my feelings. He’d done an incredible amount of work to get this opportunity.
I slithered past his outstretched arm that held the knob. I wanted to be as far away as possible, but it was only so much space in the opening, and Prince made sure his cocky ass didn’t move a muscle to relinquish his space.
“Give us a moment. We will call you when we are ready.” He closed the door behind us.
“You funny.”
“I don’t remember telling a joke, Prince.”
“Would you like this position?”
