New Stepbro Huh?

Business Meeting || Doesn't Suit Him

POV: Nae's
Day: Friday
Time: 10AM
Place: Driving

Right now I'm on my way to the business meeting with some pontential managers for me. I pulled up into the office building's parking lot. I parked, grabbed my bag and got out of the jeep. I locked the jeep and walked inside.

After getting up to Jac's floor, I walked over to Deja's desk. She's now a manager. I tapped on her desk and she looked up.

Deja: (standing and hugging me) "Hey girl."
Toya: "Hey. =)"
Deja: "Mr. Broadnax was telling me about you're meeting. His secretary isn't in today. I'll let you in."

I followed her to the office door and she walked straight in.

Deja: "Mr. Broadnax..."
Jac: (looking up from his desk)
Deja: "I have Ms. Williams here for you."
Jac: (smiling at me) "Thanks, Deja. You can go."
Deja: (mumbling) "Alright dang..(looking at him) Yes sir."

Deja walked out and closed the door. Jac got up from his desk and pulled me into his arms, hugging me.

Jac: "Baby, I thought you would've dressed a little more professional."
Toya: "Yes, but this shows the true side of me and what I like to wear. I don't want any manager coming up in here trying to change me."
Jac: "But baby I don't think this is a good idea."
Toya: "So what? You don't trust my thought on this?"
Jac: "It isn't that."
Toya: "That's how it sounds.."
Jac: "Well maybe."
Toya: "Jac, really?"
Jac: "This is the industry I work in."
Toya: "Yes but you started dealing with music when you were 21. I was involved with music since I was 10!"
Jac: "Toya-"

We were interrupted by Deja walking into the office with a man and two women following him. I guess they're here to try to be my manager. They sat down and debated among themselves their plan for me. At the end of the day, none of them made the cut. I'm still mad at Jac for not believing in my confidence.

I was about to leave his office but he pulled me back by my waist and closed the door. "What?"

Jac: "You're mad at me."
Toya: (sarcasm) "Nooooo." (giving him a dumb look)
Jac: "Baby, I'm sorry. I should've believed what you said. They were really impressed with you." (pressing his forehead on mine and grabbing my waist)
Toya: "You don't have confidence in me, do you?"
Jac: "Of (kiss) course (kiss) I (kiss) have (kiss) confidence (kiss) in you."
Toya: "Well next time here me out instead of being so professional."
Jac: "Of course. You going to work tonight?"
Toya: "I have to. I don't know how this contract deal is gonna work out."
Jac: "I'll be home around 5. Don't leave home until I get there, okay?"
Toya: "Okay."
Jac: (kissing me) "I love you, baby."
Toya: (smiling) "I love you too."

POV: Jac's
Day: Friday
Time: 11:50PM
Place: 230 Fifth

Right now I'm sitting at the bar drinking a beer, watching Toya's last performance for the night. Her performances end at 12 and from that point until 3AM they just let the band play music. I think I'm drunk but aye! I'on know.

Across the bar, I saw this dude walk in with a bunch of ho3s surrounding him... Ace. Sh-t. I looked at Toya who was singing and then looked at Ace. She looked back at me and noticeably got tense. I looked back at Ace who was staring intensely at Toya and balling his fist up.

At the end of her performance she hurried over to me and Ace made his way over to us while I was paying for the drinks. Toya was holding me up. I guess I'm really drunk. "Babayyyy.."

Toya: "Jac... You notice what's going on right?"
Jac: "Of course (kissing her) That ni66a ain't gon' b-*** do nothing asz.." (slurring on words)

POV: Toya's
Day: Friday
Time: 12:08AM
Place: 230 Fifth

Ace walked over to Jac who had just stumbled off of the bar stool. Jac got up just as Ace was about to reach for me. Jac threw a bar stool at his head, knocking him out, and grabbed my hand. While we were walking out, I had my arm around his waist, keeping him up. I felt his hand squeeze my asz. I moved his hand. "Jac, you're drunk."

Jac: "That is still mine though."

I grabbed the keys out of his pocket as we got in the car. I helped him into the passenger seat and he fell out on me. I got up, looking at my arms that were now scraped due to the hard, cold, tar on the ground. I pushed him into the seat and buckled him up. I closed the door and got in the driver's seat. I buckled up and drove off. He threw up twice. Drunk doesn't suit him.