A Housekeeper's Secrets

Fight Night.

The Next Evening
Jay's POV:

"Damn this shit bogus as hell." Meech said as I laughed at him hysterically.

"You can still peek in and watch the fight... all hope is not lost." I said.

"I know, but damn, I wanna sit and watch the whole thing."

"Well then go ahead Meech... I'll cover for you. Just be discreet and don't get in trouble." I said as his eyes lit up with excitement.

"Wait, you serious!?"

"Yes I'm serious. I know how much you love boxing. Go, but don't be too long." I said as he picked me up and hugged me.

"Thank you thank you thank you! Text me when shit start getting suspicious." He said kissing my cheek quickly and darting out the door.

I can't stand him, but I love him all the same.

Meech and I have gotten really really close since we started working here. I mean we kinda didn't have a choice, but I couldn't ask for a better housekeeping partner.

I can talk about anything with him. He's my bestie inside and outside of work.

I still haven't told Meech or any other soul about Mr. Brown or even the night we shared.

It's off of his mind, so it's off mine too.

Time to move up to the penthouse.

After a Few Minutes:

As I got off on the penthouse floor with my cart, Chris and a group of guys got off of the regular elevators at the same time.... Shoot.

My eyes traveled and noticed the men had briefcases. Here we go again...

I didn't even look their way that long. There was minimal chatter from their group, but I ignored it all. I went into the penthouse opposite of them, and went inside.

Chris' POV:

I watched her small frame go inside of the other penthouse and I sighed deeply.

Fuck, I miss her... she won't even look my way now.

"We got a few extra bricks boss. The Colombians appreciate the deal you made and the amount of cash flowing in consistently." My right hand, Justin, said as I shook my head in satisfaction.

We all walked in, and my security closed the door behind us.

"Ight, let's get this shit done. I got a fight to see." I instructed as we prepared to conduct the deal.

Moments Later in Jay's POV:

I didn't know that Meech and my cart was completely out of towels. He normally gives the heads up on towel count, but since he left I had to check myself. I didn't wanna make the trip, but the lack of supplies caused me to come down and get some from the main floor.

I also need a Red Bull... only a certain kind though. I despise the regular ones.

I had an arm full of towels as I made it to the lobby.

"Katieeee..." I said approaching the front desk as she smiled at me.

"Hey girl! Still working?"

"Yea I'm almost done... can you hand me a Watermelon Red Bull?" I asked.

They have all the snacks behind the counter for us for free per Mr. Brown's instructions.

"Of course girl... one sec." She said reaching down.