VIVIENNE LOCKWOOD

Love

Today was a very early morning, I had to get to my main office in order to meet the CEO of a company that would be doing an article on the dance department.

Though my company had many factors, when the name LCWD was mentioned often three things would come to mind; dance, entertainment agency and television.

This is the first meeting I've had with this company, among the group of people I attend soirees with, PRZLYN Inc was a name held high when it came to publicity. So of course I had to get myself acquainted with the owner.

After dressing into an elegant white dress with a boat neckline, I grabbed my beige coat and walked out of room.

Rosalie was sat by the kitchen counter finishing the cereal I had made for prior.

"Mi amor are you ready?" I spoke out sweetly to her.

"Mhm." she hummed putting bowl into the sink.

Unfortunately today was a Saturday and normally I would spend the day with Rosalie but on rare occasions like these it broke my heart not to be with her.

But fortunately, I could just drop Rosalie off at LCWD dance academy, which was two buildings away from LCWD HQ.

We both got into the car and drove off.

The drive was filled with Lee's soft voice as she was telling me about different things that went on in her head.

We stopped at the Dance company and Lee climbed out.

"I'll be back in an hour, y por el amor de Dios, por favor revise su teléfono." I scolded. (And for the love of God, please check your phone)

"Okay Mami I love you too." she giggled.

"I love you more." I playfully rolled my eyes.

She walked into building, turning around for last time to wave goodbye. The car engine roared as I made a quick drive to my building.

I entered the building and was bombarded with my personal assistant filling me in on my schedule for the duration of the morning.

"Good morning to you too Avery." I chuckled at her rambling.

"Right. Sorry. Good morning Ms." she smiled, finally calming down.

"I have a two PRZLYN Inc Reps waiting in your office." she informed me as we made a brisk walk towards my office.

I placed my hand onto the door handle and put on a bright smile.

The door swung open to reveal a young man and a woman who looked about my age if not younger.

The two of them turned around to be faced with me, the woman had on a beautiful smile showcasing her pearly whites, where as the man had on a cocky smirk, his stare lingered on me.

It tends to happen, ever so often.

"Lovely morning we're having, isn't?" I strutted across the room, to my desk and took a stance behind the table.

"Vivienne Lockwood, pleasure to meet you." I introduced myself with a firm but at the same time relaxed way.

Don't be fooled, I am not in any way whatsoever a mean boss nor am I a mean person in general. It takes a whole lot to piss me off and even then my control over my anger is something I've mastered.

But, I demand the respect I so clearly deserve.

"What makes the morning so lovely?" The young man asked with a single eyebrow rasied, his British accent was  very subtle.

I gestured for the two to sit down before I gave my answer, "Well I'm about to close a deal PRZLYN." I smiled and caught the mans eyes. My posture illustrated confidence. My tone was assertive.

"And what makes you so sure?" he sounded a little offened, which is precisely why I wanted to speak the CEO of PRZLYN instead of a Rep.

Reps tend to be overly cocky about the mediocre position they have in the company, just because they're a little higher than others, their pride is uncanning.

"I expect that your boss is a man or woman, of very little time and so am I, if this wasn't going to close I assure sir, you wouldn't be here." I explained with an amused look on my face.

Truly it was humorous.

"Antonio, and this is my business partner Camilla." he stretched out his hand for me to shake and I did, Camilla's hand followed there after and I shook hers as well.

"Well then let's not waste anymore of your precious time." he taunted at me with a forced grin.

Whats up his ass.

I smiled lightly and allowed him to speak further.

"As you know I'm a writer, and a writer without inspiration is useless. I'm going to need see how you work and where you work. Camilla will be photographing the surroundings and only then will deem you good enough to be in my article. If you aren't equivalent to my standards then you can kiss this article good by." he sat back into his chair and put on an annoying cocky smirk.

"So I suggest you do more than just impress me love." his English accent being more potent this time around.

Camilla looked at Antonio with a questioning look, he had almost left me speechless but he is one of many cocky men I've met. Nothing new. Nothing special.

I released a chuckle because truly the man was humorous, who the fuck does he think he is.

I crossed my leg over the other, and fixed my dressed in the process.

"You're quite the comedian, but let me make it clear that you need me I don't need you, there is only two outcomes of this meeting. You either walk your egotistical ass out my office or you sign the contract and I suggest you choose the latter love." my tone was sinister.

Lord knows I despised men with no class.

Antonio looked at me quite stunned and for a second so did Camilla. The room silent, and the tension was beginning to rise rapidly.

I'd say this is the first time he'd been left speechless.

"We'll sign." Camilla spoke out without any hesitation she looked amused as she watched Antonio's reaction.

The man was going through the 7 stages of grief.

"Aves please send the contract to PRZYLN." I pressed onto the intercom and spoke out, my eyes never leaving the two.

"Right, you wanted to get inspired, so why don't we head over to the building." I smiled sweetly.