She was Sophia Perez the CEO of estilo, the best fashion company in New York. She had everything to make a man fall on his knees. She had long jet black her, beautiful pump lips and a body of a godess. But unfortunately for them, she didn't want a m...
I took a deep breath and slowly turned around so I was face to face with Lorenzo. I offered him a slight smile which he glared in reply.
He looked at my outfit and his glare grew wider.
He was glaring at me but I didn't miss how he was glaring at another guy who couldn't keep his eyes off me.
I don't balme him.
He must of realised that everyone was still looking because the next minute he turned to everyone shooting daggers at them.
"What the fuck are you all staring at?" He growled, "Get back to your fucking jobs"
Within seconds everyone went back to working, the attention on us long gone.
Dominance was evident in every word he spoke and to be honest with you, it was a fucking turn on.
He then glanced at me then to the bitch who called me a whore. He sighed before giving me a bored look.
"Let's got to my office" he said, "we need to talk"
Consider me fucking scared.
I realised I hadn't replied and was about to nod but he didn't give me time to reply and instead was headed towards the elevator.
That fucker.
I quickly followed after him and got in the elevator and let me tell you, it was the most awkwardest elevator rides I've ever been on.
He didn't speak to me or even spare me a glance his eyes were fixated on the elevator door which was now opening.
We walked towards a room which was probably his office. The doors were glass so it gave a clear view of his office. It was modern and screamed in I'm fucking ritch.
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He opened the door and held it waiting for me to go inside.
"In, now" he said in a voice that said there was no room for arguing.
But me being me just crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow at him.
Did he really think he could tell me what to do?
I know, I'm stubborn as fuck but we move.
He sighed deeply as frustration made it's way onto his face.
"Sophia would you please get inside the damn office already?"
I gave him my middle finger and not even a second later I was pushed into the office and pinned against the wall. Our noses were almost touching and his lips brushed against mine before he spoke in a harsh tone.
"Look I know we're going to be bussiness partners and all, but do I need to remind you that I'm fucking Lorenzo Moretti. I don't tolerate disrespect, not from you and not from anyone else." He said looking at me as if he was daring me to argue with him.
Fuck that was a turn on. But was I going to let him talk to me like that?
Fuck no.
I smirked at him and slightly tilted my head.
"Do I need to remind you who I am? I questioned slightly amused. "Well let me tell you Lorenzo Moretti. I'm Sophia mother fucking Perez and if you think I'm gonna let you or any other man dominate me you're fucking crazy. I'm not scared of you," I said, "I never have been, and I never fucking will."
He looked at me with a blank stare but I could see in his eyes that he was impressed.
Impressed that I could stand up for myself? I mentally scoffed.
We spent the next few seconds just staring at each other almost daring the other person to speak.
A knock broke our staring session and Lorenzo looked from me to the door and cleared his throat.
He opened the door and a lady came in with a kid who looked about 5 years old. She had dark brown hair, beautiful grey eyes, tan skin and she was also a spitting image of Lorenzo.
Elliana Moretti.
A/N
I can't wait for the next chapter. Make sure you guys comment and votee. Love youu 💕
-Z
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