"I wouldn't want to stay here anyway. Especially, since you live here." Nicole spat at him.
"Nikki, don't. Stay here with me, until you can find a place." Tatiana said, grabbing her hand.
"Aye, you can stay with me, Nicole. Only if you want." Adrian suggested.
"I guess, I can." Nicole said.
Adrian smiled and hugged her. "Where is your stuff?"
"At the condo right now."
"Well, let's go get it." Adrian said, grabbing her hand, pulling her out.
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It had been a couple of days since Nicole moved in with Adrian.
She is currently driving to work in her Midnight Blue Camaro Convertible.
She pulled up and got out.
"My name will go here." She said to herself as she wrote her name on the sign with a sharpie.
She walked in and went upstairs. Her name was on one of the doors and she walked in.
"Nice, but I hate the style." She said and the door opened.
"Nicole?"
"Michael?"
"Why are you here?" Michael asked, walking in.
"I work here."
"Look, I don't like you and you don't like me, but stay away from me." Michael pointed at her.
"Jackson, don't get fired because I won't hesitate." Nicole said, hitting his finger out her face.
"Smith, you can't do shit. You're a rookie designer."
"I'm the boss, Jackson." She started poking his chest. "Kiss me."
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My Wife's Best Friend
FanfictionIs it wrong to like your wife's best friend? Written by thisdangerouschickk Co-Written by ShadyJaxon All Rights Reserved ® Copyrights ©