Chapter 20

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BRIONNA P.O.V.

I woke up and I had a few missed calls from Leah and my brother Quan. I was tired as hell but I slept so good. I got up to go shower and get ready to leave here.

I oiled my body up and got dress. I wanted to be comfortable traveling so I put on a pair of leggings and a hoodie with my Ugg slippers. I did a light beat for make up and I was ready to go.

I went downstairs to the restaurant to grab a quick breakfast. When I checked in I asked what was good here and they said their breakfast.

You must be Brionna? A guy said coming to my table. He sat down and flashed his smile. He stood about 6'2, brownskin, deep waves with a fresh cut, pretty deep brown eyes, nice white teeth, and dimples. He was dressed in a grey polo sweat suit and a fresh pair of ones. He had a bunch of tattoos that covered his neck and hands with a few on his face. He had a sense of cockiness about him.

Depends on who's asking.

Mitch! I wasn't able to make it to your meeting yesterday if I would of knew you was this beautiful I would of canceled everything and came.

Money Mitch is what they call you.

Yeah that's me! He laughed a bit. "I heard you don't play, got them to pay you some attention yesterday. Glad to see Shooter chose different for his number 2. Cali doesn't know what she's doing and just wanna sleep around. "

That ain't nun of my business.

I hope your nun of his business either!

Mitch are you flirting with me?

Call it what you want, but I can't help but to admit you caught my eye. Hope your single.

I am, but emotionally unavailable. I only do business Mitch and I'd like to keep it that way. You enjoy the rest of your day. I said getting up.

Wait!

What?

I'd like to continue to do business with you and just you!

I know! I smirked walking away. I left the restaurant then the hotel as my car service pulled up outside. I got in and he took me straight to the airport. Home is where I wanted to be.

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When I got home I immediately changed into my scrubs and made my way to work. I made my money and did my job. I was getting exhausted from doing all of this. A vacation was calling my name and I couldn't wait to take one.

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