"No."
"Please Grey."
"I said no Kristen."
"But–"
"He said no, accept it." Dante says from across the throwing a blueberry in his mouth, smiling smugly while Kristen shoots him a glare.
"And mind your business Mr Johnson." she fires back and Dante just laughs.
I rub my forehead at their banter. This two can never stay in the same room together.
"What do you even need the training for?" I ask her, ignoring the way she pushed back my files when she sits on my table.
Even though I hate any disorderliness, she's my little sister, I can let her get away with few things.
"I just need it." she replies nervously, averting my gaze and I frown. Something's up.
"Say it Kris." Dante sits up, the same frown on his face.
"What did I say about minding your fucking business Dan?"
The two of them continue to glare at themselves and I begin to feel an headache form at both of their childishness.
"Don't try to change the topic," I pick up a folder, going through this week's schedule Annabelle already put out. "Why do you need a gun's training?"
She plays with her fingers with her head low and I arch a brow. Yup, something's up.
"Spill it." Dante pushes and I rest back on my chair looking at her. "Now."
I expect her to snap back at him but she just sighs, swinging her feet.
"I think I have a stalker."
The room was immediately silent after what she said.
My frown deepens and I sit up.
"Tell us everything now." Dante gets on his feet, approaching us. "Don't leave at detail out."
"Don't order me around." she replies him but when she sees the plain looks on our faces, she sighs.
"Tell us what's been happening Kristen, we can help." I say softly, reaching for her hand and my face hardens when I see her look at me with watery eyes.
"I've always noticed someone spying on me and following me whenever I'm at the studio." she announce, avoiding Dante's stare because he was literally standing in front of her.
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In Love With My Boss
Romance'𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.' |18+| ❝Look at you so open and sexy bent over in nothing but your heels.❞ He compliments, caressing my ass. ❝...oh god...❞ I plead with my eyes...