Meet Olivia CJ; She's an intelligent, beautiful brazen and a whole handful!
On the other side of the pan is Damon Levon; Arrogant, charismatic and notorious for he is the son of Billionaire CEO James Levon of 'L Corps'.
Times are great until a situ...
That's what happened yesterday just for getting out of my room thanks to Olivia.
I'm a business man!
Today I was just giving her a payback by attacking her ride.
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The silver Chevrolet Corvette Zo6 was now wrapped in black cellophane.
Would class is it as harmless but with her choice of wearing heels today- best of luck to her!
I've arrived early at 'L Corps' to get a few meetings out of the way as set by father. Tonight will be ending with a family dinner and mother insisted on bringing Olivia.
As soon as the clock struck at one which would be Olivia's break I take a few floors down while adjusting my black blazer.
"Mason. Always a pleasure..." he turns and gestures towards Olivia as if introducing me.
"She's an excellent photographer. looking forward to-"
"If you'll excuse us" I quickly hold her arms and pull us into one of the many changing rooms.
"What!?" She whisper shouts and looks up to look me in the eyes despite the heels she had on.
"Family dinner at 8. Don't be late"
"No-" she begins to protest but instead what she says has me raising my brows.
"I have a date tonight"
"Cancel it. This is more important" With that my phone buzzes and I take my leave to finish off the rest of my work.
Tall, dreamy eyes and muscular! Goes by the name Mason Jefferson...But I have to focus.
That is why I am researching about my camera specs and the best techniques out there for taking a picture.
Hours melt down and I have taken many pictures of objects around the penthouse. Afternoon sunlight peeks through the large windows giving the light coloured sofa a golden hue.
Since I found my precious babe wrapped in cellophane by Lucifer I have decided to ditch his family dinner.
A text appears on my phone and once I read it my eyes bulge out of their sockets...
The Levon family is on their way in 30 minutes and I have to prepare dessert!?
Fixing my hair into a high ponytail and throwing on black jeans with a blue loose-fitting sweater I slide into the kitchen.
Thanking lord I did grocery shopping while pulling out ingredients for Banoffee pie and in case someone was allergic of bananas I grab the readymade custard and pour it out onto a cheesecake base and here I have a custard pie!
With a few minutes to spare I spread whipped cream on top and sprinkle chocolate topping...
The door opens and in walks James Levon; the CEO himself and his wife Julianne.
I greet them with smiles and once they begin seating themselves I show Lucifer the finger and stepping on his foot for extra measure.
"I hear you're a photographer dear"
"That's right..." I halt in handing over the desert when Julianne fires the next question.
"You and Damon must be close, you are living together"
"Mum, we're still figuring it out" Damon speaks although he looked more intrusted in stiffing his mouth full of banoffee pie.
"Excuse us, I need to speak to him privately... work-related" I add in the end nodding towards my phone while dragging Damon with me.
We both go towards the kitchen and I almost slap his perfect face; his slightly wavy strands of dark hair framing a bit of his forehead and his stormy grey eyes narrowed at me... for what!
"Why didn't you come for dinner?"
"because I said-" I was about to say 'no' but he interjects.
"I said this was important, so I brought them here... my parents want me to settle down since I am to become CEO"
"I thought your mother knew I am undercov-" Damon's hands clamps my mouth shut as he rolls his eyes.
"Mother thinks we are a..thing"
"No way!"
We both hear footsteps and before I know it Damon crashes his lips onto mine and pulls me closer to him.
"I see everything is alright, thank you Olivia for having us"
"No problem Julianne" I speak politely but my flustered cheeks only flared.
We bid our goodbyes all the while Damon had a smug look aimed at me.
