Iris is a therapist who can't seem to find a decent man to save her life. Issac is a mob boss who cant settle down for nothing. What happens with the two encounter each other?
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The whole drive back to the mansion, I was irritated. As soon as I got in the car, Miles called me and told me that a couple of crates were missing from the shipment. Causing me to have to change route.
I drove to the warehouse where I was meeting him. "What the fuck is going on? How did 3 crates go missing when there's supposed to be men watching?" Crossing my arms and tilting my head.
"Hello Miles, how is your night going? Well Issac, not so good, I was in the middle of eating ass when I got the call and had to stop what I was doing and check it out and call your ass. Damn I'm sorry to hear that, what's going on." Sarcasm in his voice.
Grabbing the bridge of my nose and letting out a loud sigh, "Miles don't piss me off."
He rolled his eyes and started walking away, "The men that were supposed to be on watch are this way." We walked into the office and the men were standing there next to each other. I glared at them giving the one who was supposed to be in charge a death stare.
"Where the hell were your people when my shit got taken? Why was no one on watch?" Getting more pissed off by the second.
He looked down before answering, "We were all eating in the..." I didn't even let him finish before punching him. I didn't stop at one either, I kept going until I felt satisfied. "I'm sorry...boss please, I'm sorry." Saying in between blows.
After I finished, I stood up and fixed myself, pulling my hair to the back. "You done yet?" Miles said leaning back in the chair, on his phone. I glared at him and walked towards the door but stopped and turned around.
"That was 20 million dollars worth of property gone, if you don't find it, you'll be paying it back in blood." Before turning to Miles, "Figure out who stole my shit and bring me their heads back on a stick.
Getting back to the car, I texted Iris, I needed to release some of this stress.
Dr. Iris Moore
Me: You sure I can't come over? It'll only be for a little.
Dr. Iris Moore: Positive, plus Violet just got here.
Me: But I really want to see you
Dr. Iris Moore: I'm sure you'll pop up again tomorrow, plus you just seen me
Me: And I didn't want to leave, hence me asking to come over
Dr. Iris Moore: Bye Issac
Uggh. I leaned back in the driver's seat. This is going to be a long night. I started the car and made my way back to the mansion. After 45 minutes, I finally got here and parked in the garage.
