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DRIVING alone is just perfect.
No one to tell me what I should be doing, or something productive in general.
Just quiet.
I get a call that's connected from my phone to my car. It was Lena; so of course I pick it up. "Hi.." she says making the car slightly vibrate all around. "Hi gorgeous." I smile as I kept driving down the busy street of New York.
"Can I come over there?" She asked curiously "Elena"- "I can't let you get over here, and plus I'm still in the car." I sighed while turning in "Nikolai, I don't wanna stay here for right now at the moment." She explained to me.
"Okay fine" "tell Massimo"- she stops me "he's not here at the moment so I can ask Andrei." She blurts—
Is she hiding something?
"Alright then." "I'll give him a call and see where he is." I suggest to hear her reaction— she stayed quiet. "Lena." I tilt my head waiting for a response. "Did he do something to you?" I jump to conclusions faster "n-no he didn't do anything Nik." She stammered, awkwardly.
"Then you won't mind me call him then, gorgeous." I lift one of my hands to my chin as I pulled up to the building. "Okay, I'm here." I reminded her— "Tell Massimo to drop you off here since, I know you miss me so badly already." I chuckled quietly.
"Okayyy fine.." she trails off "I love you Iyubov'" I smile once again— "and I love you Nik." "Byee." She hung up.
My smile went slowly back into a straight one as I got out of the car locking the door. What the fuck did Massimo do to make her say 'no' ? I walk inside the building as the men and women started greeting me; but I continue to ignore them.
"Nikolai!" I heard a female voice— I wanted it to be Elena but it was Vanessa. "What do you want." I snap; while being annoyed. "Evangeline is looking for you." She mumbled.
"Tell her to fuck off, the answer is and will stay no."
"Will do." She nods walking away.
I groan putting my hands through my face— strolling down the hallway growing concerned and pissed off. "Nik!"- I heard that soft Italian accent ascend from down the dark taupe of brown walls.
I heard heels clicking hitting the carpet floor getting closer and closer— I turned around seeing her with her makeup done, slicked back ponytail and a sleek black dress with a slit going up her leg plus the v-line going in between her toned breasts.
The silver choker she had on was also hot— she ran up and I lift her up in the air. She looks at me and kissed me "Elena, I haven't even started meetings yet." I chuckled on her mouth.
"Don't care." "I needed to get out of the house, badly." She whispered looking at my eyes directly— I wonder why. "Mm. Well I'm not complaining." I responded smiling back.
"Oh I know." She lowers herself back to the floor.
"Let's go to these boring ass meetings, then your all mine."
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- this chapter is very short 🥸
- Blame school, for how slow I've been this past week-
