Aislinn found her way in a pool of trouble, and it all started with him.
And one night and five years later.
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One amazing night leads to something epic, who would have thought it started with a one night stand with a mafia king.
Who would've kno...
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~Aislinn~
Something about most men made me want to take my Saint Laurent heel and stab it so far up their ass.
I rubbed my temples listening to Ryan Mcbeth complaint about everything I'm doing wrong and that he could do better. It was Monday, Jaxon started his first day at his new school and it was back to work for me.
I can't say that I wasn't dreading it but I had to be here, listening to this misogynist bastard. I looked around the room, taken in the men and women whole surrounding the room, a meeting, I could've sent my assistant; Lana but I missed one two many.
The board would complain.
"Don't get me wrong Aislinn," I inhaled deeply hearing him call my name, I could feel Dante's irritation radiating off him, but mine was stronger.
"It's miss Hale," I correct him for the sixth time I had been here, I was having a crappy day, I woke up happy with Dorian snuggled between my legs, I had no room to complain.
Then I entered here, where im usually happy to see this old fart.
"Whatever, there's no beating around the bush about it, I just rather have someone capable," he stares at me, a small grin on his lips while his eyes dart to my tits.
"You mean a man?" I say, I leaned forward not tearing my gaze from his, I tapped three fingers on the table, crossing my legs over one another.
"That's not what I'm saying, I rather have someone who doesn't pick their stocks like they pick their clothing, tacky," Ryan mutters that last of his words but they were heard, "Women are bound to make mistakes.,"
The silence in the room was thick, I held the urge to take Dante's gun that sits in his waistband and shot four bullets into him. In the corner of my eyes, I watched Dante take a step forward, I motioned for him to stop.
"The only woman who made a mistake was your mother, I can see now, she should've swallowed you," I ended my words, sharp.
Ryan was taken back by my words, I stood from my seat pressing my hands flat on the table, "This meeting is over,"
"That's the thing about women, they can't handle the truth and storm off," I was livid at the point, I was halfway towards the door before I turn on my heels.
A dry laugh slips from me walking towards him, "I was trying to control myself because I am a woman but I'm also a powerful woman,"
My knee shot up, kicking him in the groin. With wide eyes, he dropped back into the chair, leaning down I allow my hair to brush his shoulder.
"You are a sexist pig, and I would never work with you or even near you. You have forgotten one thing about women though, we can be really fucking petty, and right now I'm in a really fucking petty mood,"
