Simplicity

Chapter Two

Santino POV

I watched her for a year. Now it's time for me to have her.

The way she laughed at her own joke when she's upset gets quiet and starts to write or she distracts herself with work. I noticed how hard she has worked on building her clientele and making them happy.

I've always wanted to talk to her but I never got the courage. I'm not obsessed with her if that's what you are thinking.

She has this soft look all she does is wear white and light beige cream colors that suites her. Her nails are always done with acrylics and her hair is usually in buns or she wears it out.

Personally, my favorite color on her hair is ginger.

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My father recently became ill about a month ago. I know what the task is at hand.

I'm in my father's old office and I'm having a designer come in and give my office a dark look but light also.

I made a meeting with her assistant about two weeks ago. I wanted her to decorate my house but also I want court her.

My meeting with Amana has nothing to do with the company, it's personal.

My father's company gives money to people who want to invest and then once the job is done they pay us back.

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I'm putting on my father's ring. He gave it to me as soon as he had fallen ill.

My parents and I are close. My mother is a sweet woman. My father is different he's tough but it comes from a good place.

It's me and my sister Gia is a model. Her and I are close she's supposed to be coming in from Norway next weekend.

The meeting with Ms. Sinclair was at one. It's 12:38 p.m.

I grabbed a white collard shirt button-down with a blue Armani suit. I fixed my cuffs links and Put on a tie.

I grabbed the keys and locked up the house. I hopped in my car and put my foot on the gas. I listened to something on the radio.

I called my assistant Ally. This bitch needs to do her job and stop trying to flirt with me or beg me to fuck her. I wanted to fire her but she's a good assistant.

"Mr.Morelli, what can I help you with," she said sultrily.

" Ally, I'm done with your shit, You either do your fucking job and stop trying to get me fuck, or you're fired," I told her tired of her bullshit.

I heard her laugh and then sniff. She's fucking crying.

" But you're all I want. Ever since I saw you, I knew I had to have you." She stated quite boldly.

"Clean out your desk, you're done," I said hanging up on her.

How the Fuck did my father keep this girl. She's fucking delusional.

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I arrived at her company. On the building it stated "
Sinclair Designs". Which is in bold white letters

She has valet parking. I gave the valet the keys

"Don't fuck up the car or I'll kill you" I warned the boy. He was scared shitless. I mean, I'm not a killer but he doesn't need to know that.