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"She may be forbidden, but she will
be mines" - Grey Kingston
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Grey Kingston is a 28 year old man who is very successful in the business world. He's cocky, serious and his life has no ro...
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"Tim"I scream trying to get his attention.
I really need some help with the bullshit that's happening in California. I'm already scheduled to fly out of here on Friday, but I have to still get some stuff solved since people don't know how to do their damn job.
He walks backwards back into the doorway raising his eyebrow in question.
"What" he says slowly.
"I need you to help me with this stuff for the new building" I say tiredly. "I'm loosing my damn mind over here".
I throw the stack of papers from my hands on the coffee table letting out a sigh.
I need a drink
"No can do buddy"he says laughing. "I got somewhere I need to be in......" he looks down at his watch "twenty minutes, so your on your own"
I roll my eyes
"Timothy you can have sex with some woman another time, I need you here helping me with work" I say sternly.
He gasps dramatically, dumbass.
"Is that what you think of me" he says with a hurt expression on his face.
I stare at him blankly causing him to roll his eyes.
"Well whatever you think of me or not that's not what I'm doing" he says seriously.
I give him a look of confusion. It's almost eleven where the hell would he be going that's important.
"I'm going to a birthday party.....I mean get together" he says answering my silent question.
"A party"
"No, a birthday get together" he says.
"And who is this birthday "get together" for exactly". I question folding my arms over my chest. My curiosity always gets the best of me.
"Aprentice or as you say Miss Smith"
Aprentice
My ears immediately perk up after hearing her name.
It's her birthday?
Why didn't she tell me yesterday after the event?
Probably because you guys aren't friends. My subconscious says to me. That wouldn't be wrong. We aren't friends, we're.......
I don't know what we are. We've never really discussed that.
That's because there's nothing for y'all to discuss. I instantly shake the thought out of my head. That's right we're only to adults who work together and....mess around every now and then.
You know she's more then th-
My thought is cut off by Timothy saying my name breaking me out of my trance.
