11• Impending

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The new look must have been the only reason I was called to meet Sabastian at his work.

The time adds up and I know I'm not going crazy or thinking foolishness.

Despite the changes, I do feel stress free from all my problems. Almost like therapy.

Still, not all problems will go away when I know I have bills to pay back in Jamaica.

That is the only thing on my mind.

Though I told my father what was on my mind for all these years, he did gave me his house to live in. All I had to do is to take care of it as well as the bills.

As I collect the visitor's pass and walking towards the elevator. It's all I was thinking of.

Thinking of ways to make money so I can send it to aunty to pay the bills or do it over the phone. Whatever is best when the money is in my account.

I barely realized I was at my stop until the door opens.

Nervously playing with my bag strap as I walked out and looked at everyone.

"Good afternoon. You must be Miss Nelson." A pretty blond came up to me smiling.

"Good afternoon, and yes. I am." I nod.

"My name is Elizabeth, Mister Castillo's PA. He is expecting you." She says. "Right this way, Miss."

I followed her, going further in the building and looking out of place in this office setting.

My confusion ony grew.

Upon reaching a meeting room of sort, with men and women seated around a table but the man himself is at the head.

All this was seen through the glass walls before the door was even opened.

"He's wrapping up, but he wants you in the room until then. We'll be seated to the side." She informs me.

Approaching the door and open it to let me in first. Then we went to the side, all eyes on me.

It's obvious because mih nuh si a black sumaddy all now.

But a wah dis mih get mih self inna.

Sabastian is staring at me and I'm staring back. Most definitely showing my expression on my face.

As a man at the table spoke of something business related, I'm realizing that no one is actually listening.

The man who is speaking keeps tumbling over his own words and it makes Sabastian smiles.

Wah duh this man.

"Thank you, Holdings. We'll continue this next week." Sabastian spoke, ending the meeting there and gestured for me to come over where he's at.

Once again, I could feel all eyes on me and then it registered to me.

This man calls me here to show off.

Again, my expression must have shown it because he laughs.

"My love, you look breathtaking." He exaggerates with a satisfying sigh.

"Thank you." I blushed.

He puts his arms around me and I thought it would be an innocent hug but I was wrong.

He reached down and squeezed my ass. Immediately, my eyes widened.

"Sab, behave." I warned softy.

An if he couldn't make it more obvious, he puts his face in the crook of my neck and shoulder. Just to inhale deeply and audible, letting out another sigh.

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