Chapter Four

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Forrestor Creations Office In L.A

Wyatt's POV

"For the millionth time Pam, I'm sure your friends are adorable but seriously I don't need to be set up, all I want to do right now is focus on work!" I semi-yelled in to the phone. I get she only means well but this is like the tenth time I told her that same exact answer.

"Fine." She said and I could hear her exasperation on the phone and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Anyways there is someone here to see you." She said.

"Who?." I questioned

"You've heard of my great niece Steffy Forrestor right?" She asked

"Who doesn't know Steffy, the girl is practically a legend around here." I said

"Yeah well flattery won't get you anywhere smarty pants, anyway she arrived from Paris earlier today and is right in front of me now." She said.

"Well send her in then." I replied and a moment later a stunning hot brunette came in to the door wearing all black with a leather jacket.

"Mr Ceo, By the way don't get use to me asking for premission before I enter MY family's company but since it's the first time I actually met you I thought I would be polite, but just for the first time." She immediately said and I couldn't help but laugh over her overconfidence.

"What can I do for you Steffy?" I asked as I got up from behind the desk.

"You could give my family back our company." She said as she put her hands on the other end of the desk and I laughed.

"No seriously, what can I do for you, is there something wrong in the Paris office or something?" I said as I straightened myself up and went to get a glass of scotch.

"Waw you really are as arrogant as they say aren't you." She asked but for some reason it felt more like a statement and I laughed while nodding.

"Well I certainly hope I am." I replied somehow knowing it would annoy her and when I saw her smug smile disappear I stand corrected.

"Look Spencer, I want the company back, so I will get it back." She warned as she got all up in my personal space. So I returned the favour.

"Well Forrestor you'll have to go through me and you are not stupid enough to try." I fought back.

"And you don't seem stupid enough to not know which one of us will come out the winner , I conned your father in to giving me that company back , and something tells me you're no Bill Spencer." She said.

"Well you could be right , since I'm way more deadlier than my father , haven't you heard of my other gene pool." I replied as I went to sit back on the chair.

"Oh you mean your psychopathic mother." She replied as she followed me to the other side of the desk and I shook my hand.

"Don't let her hear you say that, she gets really defensive." I said emphasising on really.

"Well I'm no Hope, and I'm certainly not your wimp half brother who couldn't stand up to a woman half his size." She said making me laugh. She certainly doesn't seem like them not one bit.

"In other words your mum won't scare me, so a word of advice Spencer don't get too comfortable around here, I'm here to stay and if I want something I get it." She said and I stood up facing her our faces just a few inches apart.

"Oh yeah and what do you want Ms Steffy?" I asked just to annoy her since she just told me.

"Well clueless, I want my family's company back, I want my father in his rightful place which is where you are sitting and I want you gone pretty much sums it up doesn't it." She said obviously annoyed that I made her repeat herself.

"Well my answer to your needs is no, no and can't do." I said in a obviously tone.

"Well I guess we'll have to do this the hard way then." She said.

"Bring it on Forrester, I'm prepared for anything you got." I told her.

"Well Spencer, you're in for the shock of your life. You have no idea what I got planned for you." She said and walked away and I couldn't honestly help but check her out and when I regained focus.

"Like I said Forrester BRING IT ON!" I yelled after she left I couldn't help but smile now that is a REAL woman. But I realized I need to focus on work and not how much I was turned on by our little encounter.

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