Corporate Suits

Rad Times

This chapter's groove : Rad Times by Black Bananas
(this attire on Nikki is just UGH)
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It seems like the tiny storm in Valdosta grew and hit Florida. Brie lies in bed with her husband, hearing the soft rumbles of thunder and rainfall. His arm is thrown over her waist. He's cuddled into her back, making him the big spoon and Brie sighs softly.

All she could think about was him.

How he touched her, how he kissed her, how he treated her with such care and restraint.

She wants to see just how wild he can get. She wants to see how good he can make her feel.

This is wrong Bri... You aren't some kind of slut!

But does that define her as one?

Does lusting after another man truly define her as a slut?

Granted she is married. She has a husband that could very well satisfy her needs, so why think about Joe?

It's a question she can't answer herself.

Meanwhile Joe sits on the couch in the living area of his suite, staring at the adjoining door to her.

To their room.

Yes, it has to be unlocked on the other side, but technicalities. It's still the pathway to her. To Brianna.

He could call her, tell her to unlock the door discreetly. He'll open the door, grabbing her away and continuing where they left off in the car making sure to put a pillow in her mouth to prevent the loud noises.

Oh, how tempting it is.

Who knows, she just may answer.

And just like that Roman is contemplating whether or not he'll grow a pair and do it. He grabs the smooth Samsung Galaxy Edge, unlocking the phone with a swipe of his finger and scrolls through his contacts.

He hesistates.

Raya

Memories of what they were refresh in his head. How heartbroken he was when he found out that she loved another; how he devoid himself of emotion when she confirmed his suspicions.

He'd never want someone else to go through that, even if just saying Daniel's name left a bitter taste in his mouth. So he locks his phone, thanking Paige in his head for saving him from yet another mistake.

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Between Nicole and AJ, AJ is the first one awake the next morning. It's a hard rain, not too hard but it isn't normal either. The Hall of Famer yawns, stretching her body awake and looking at the barely lit view of Florida from the window.

She puts on her glasses and grabs a blanket. Heading into the living room, she takes a detour to the kitchen and makes a cup of hazelnut coffee before settling into the couch. The beep of her PS4 is heard.

After starting up Black Ops III, she checks her phone while the game loads.

Sasha here. Hope I'm not disturbing anything?
- Banks

April smiles, typing up a reply,

You caught me at a good time, kid. What's up?

Well, I wanted to take you up on that offer you made. Is it still valid?
- Banks

Of course it is. I'd prefer for when the rain isn't trying to break my windows, so how about 3-ish? Nicole's coming so you can invite someone too.