I wake up the next morning in a pleasant mood.
Of course! Sophia Hart is always in a great mood!
Not.
I pull the cover from off my body, shivering from the slight breeze of my air conditioner and walk towards the bathroom.
I slip off my clothes and step in shower. I run under the shower head and turn on the warm water. I shriek at the water comes out cold for a few moments and then turns scorching hot.
Stupid shower.
After showering and washing my hair, I wrap myself in a towel and walk to my overly extensive collection of clothes.
I plan on going out for breakfast before helping my friend, Olivia, at her interview for this popular office building of some sort.
I grab a strapless, white sun dress with a gold embedded design on the back. I clutch a pair of gold sandels, too.
After putting my undergarments and other hygienic things on I make my way to my make up center.
I have hair and make up artist but I demanded that they don't work on me on a everyday casual basis.
I quickly apply eyeliner and mascara, grab my purse and sunglasses and head out the door.
"Hey, Liv, I'm on my way," I say when she picks up on the first ring.
"Hurry Up! They have these very snooty rich people walking around with their thongs too far up their ass. And you'll have to hold me back before I go all drama queen on the imbeciles." She shouts back.
"Liv, they can't be imbeciles if their working at a 'super rich and huge enterprise'. And besides, don't worry, if anyone looks at you the wrong way I'll give them a Reggie Wedgie," I laugh.
Reggie was this school jock back in high school who used to always give his little cousins wedgies. And boy, were they good.
My driver, Rick, pulls up to the address Olivia sent me and parks at the front door.
"Okay Liv I'm here," I say into the phone.
"Thanks Rick, I'll call you." I wave him off.
"Okay walk to the front desk and ask to see Xavier Coleman." she says
"Who's that?" I whisper as I open the class doors.
"My soon-to-be boss." She sighs.
"What does he own this place or something?" I glance at the people around here; Liv was right, they need looser thongs.
"Yes, dummy, it's Coleman Enterprises!" She bits into the phone. I mentally face palm.
"Hi, I'm here for Xavier Coleman," I say to this lady at the front desk. She had a very tight black shirt and white skirt on with blonde hair. I couldn't tell the color of her eyes since hasn't bothered to look up.
"Do you have and appointment?" She says robotically. Wow, big business.
"Uh no bu-"
"Meeting?"
"No but-"
"No one is allowed to see Mr. Coleman without those two reasons please escort yourself out." She says robotically.
I sigh in frustration because she cut me off.
I sit here until she notices I'm still here.
"Your still here." Ah! She has eyes!
"Yup," I pop the 'p'.
"Security!" She screams and two tall and buff guys with black suits on with 'security' printed in white on their shirt come towards me.
They each grip one arm tightly and lift me up and start walking to the front door.
I start to kick them and I claw at them slowing them down.
"Gage!" I scream for my security guard.
I see his familiar face march in and takes sight of the situation and advances towards them.
"Excuse me, what is going on here?" The desk lady screams.
The two buff guards still hold on to me and turn towards her.
It's as if she has s mind blown connection and matches the pieces together.
"Oh my goodness! Sophia Hart! I completely apologize. Guys release her." She exclaims.
They let go of my arms with out placing me on the floor first and I drop to the ground.
I stand up with the help of Gage and I send him off.
"What is going on here?" I here and rough, deep voice behind me.
"Mr. Coleman! Sophia wanted to see you we had no complications at all and I was sending her to you, right Sophia?" She eagerly says and her blue eyes say, "I need to keep my job".
"Uh yea um," I turned around and then I died.
No seriously my heart can't take it.
My eyes went wide as I met his green ones. He is hot.
He is tall and has an all black suit and tie combo on. He has brown curly hair that was tusseled around as if he ran his fingers through it. He had a jaw that could cut like a knife and pink lips that had been wetted recently.
Wait what was the question?
"Uh huh.." I nod as I openly gawk at 'Mr. Coleman'.
His tense stance relaxes a little bit as he nods firmly to the security guards as if they were dismissed. And gives the desk lady a look as if it was to say "back to work".
Then his eyes averted to me.
My heart is right here...hopefully it's not obvious for you to see it.
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Yes of course I had to use Harry. I mean...he is a gift. And I want to lick him. But in all means, this is not a fanfic of any sort. I'm just merely using his precious face. He is not Harry, he is Xavier.AHHHHH THEY MEET
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~Cydnei
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