NAILEA LAURENT: Nailea, the owner of Laurent Enterprise, is thirty-six years old. Without any assistance from anyone other than herself, she started this business from the ground up. She is distant and cold. She doesn't accept bullshit from anyone...
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We have spent three hours in this jet. We still have three hours left. It has a lot of room. There's a bedroom, a bathroom, and just the standard sitting space. I've spent the entire time lying in bed watching The OC and browsing TikTok. Early 2000s TV series are my favorite.
I decide to go see what Nailea is doing. I'm bored so I'll bother her. I get up and walk to where she is. We must be going through turbulence right now because this jet is moving all over the place. I see Nailea laying down on the couch watching something on her MacBook.
"What are you watching?" I say curiously.
"I'm watching porn." She says sitting up.
I look at her with a shocked face. "You're seriously watching porn?"
She rolls her eyes at me. "I'm watching Pretty Little Liars, you idiot."
"Oh my gosh I LOVE that show!" Who's your favorite character?" I ask her.
"Obviously, Spencer." She says. "Which character is your favorite?"
"Hanna, of course. She's the best liar. Spencer is a close second." I say.
"Understandable. I love Aria but they made her whole character based on Ezra and I hate him. I love Emily too but Spencer has my heart." She says.
"Yeah, I agree. Aria had potential until she met Ezra."
"Yeah, definitely. Anyways, why are you bothering me?"
"I got bored so I decided to bother you i-instead." I say almost falling into her lap. This turbulence is so intense.
"You okay there?" She asks looking concerned.
"Yeah I'm fine-" and before I could continue my sentence I was sitting in her fucking lap. I can feel my face heating up from how close we are. That pilot don't know how to handle this damn jet, got me falling all over the place.
"If you wanted to sit in my lap all you had to do was ask." She says smirking.
"Well I don't want to sit in your lap." I reply rolling my eyes.
"So why didn't you get up yet?"
"Fair enough." I say trying to get up but I am unable to move out of her lap. Her arm is wrapped securely around my waist holding me in place.
"If you wanted me in your lap all you had to do was ask." I say smirking down at her.
