Chapter 5

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Jada

It has been a week

And I still don't know how to feel about what happened in the break room. I'm pissed that he basically said I'm fat and happy he thinks I'm a model.

Just being in his presence made me flush. It makes sense for employees of a fashion company to be good looking but holy fuck that man was sex incarcerate.

His beautiful dark curls that should be long enough to tie up made me ache to run my fingers through it. A strong-built body that was no stranger to the gym. then the eyes god his eyes id be pleased to drown in those honey-colored eyes, good God.

When I reach my desk rush of nervous energy hit me from everyone in the building. Moving to the person next to me "What's going on"?  worry leasing my voice "Nicolo Conti is here" "What!"I gasp "Yeah and he is going to sit in on our shot today" At his words I tense I'm doing the shot today fuck.

I'm digging a hole in the ground as I pace up and down the models are getting their finishing touches but with the way I'm shaking I doubt I could take a fucking selfie.

The double doors of the entrance bust open as Samuel walks in with a group of people closely behind. He Continues his fast walk clapping his hands twice, then gestures to a man in the group "Ladies and gentlemen Nicolo conti" he says with the hype of pageant host.

My whole body goes stiff when I lock eyes with the man I'm so fucked.

✨Author note ✨

It has been a minute but I'm back please vote and comment I would love to get to know you all, still shocks me that ppl are reading this.

Enjoy

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