Late Nights.

3.

De'Andre POV

"Hold the door!" I called out and hurried into the elevator. When I turned around I was a little surprised. It was ole girl from t.v. I nodded my head once in acknowledgement and turned my back to them. Their eyes were big so I guess they knew me, but who wouldn't? With all these magazine features and tv show appearances it'll be hard not to know my name.

Someone cleared their throat. "Umm what floor?" I could tell it was Briana who was asking.

"Looks like we're going to the same floor." I said. As soon as I'm doing business my whole personality change. I go into business mode and "fix" my language, start talking stuck up and shit.

People started to come into the elevator and soon it was crowded. People would say "hello" or "good even sir" and I just nodded my head and gave a brief reply. In this world if you let people walk all over you, you would get knocked down and stomped on. I refuse to start from the bottom again. So I kept up the act.

People got off one by one and our floor came up. I sighed in relief and stepped out. Briana and who I'm guessing is her friend were now in front of me. A whiff of Briana's perfume trailed behind her and I bit my lip.
She might be slimmer than what I'm used to but she was poking in dem sweats. I was too focused on ha ass that I didn't realize we were headed to the same place. I smirked. This'll be fun.

I plastered my signature smirk on my face and went into the office. It was basically a small conference room with a rectangle table and chairs in the middle of the room. A projector was on the wall.

"Good evening Mr. Anderson" Emily, head of the models, stated. I nodded my head and took a seat beside her. Briana and her friend sat in front of us.

"Ms. Walker, I'm glad you could come in under such short notice. I'm sure you know Mr. Anderson here, he's ahead of the many clubs we host our shows at." Emily said.

"I'm glad you called. And yes, I've seen him before." She turned to me and smiled. When I smirked she blushed. We heard a bump come from under the table and Briana's head snapped towards her friend.

"Oh and this is my friend-" she started but got cut off.

"I am her personal assistant, Kiara Thomas. Nice to meet you." She said matter factly and reached out to shake my hand. I chuckled and shook my head while shaking her hand.

"Girl he strong." She whispered loudly to Briana. Briana just shook her head, obviously embarrassed. I know how she feel. I go through it everyday with Tony ass.

For about 3 hours we discussed further plans about how we were going to arrange my club for their next fashion show. 

"Ok guys lets wrap this up and we'll discuss this another time." Emily said while getting up from the table.

"Ok" Briana and Kiara said in unison. Emily left the room and I stayed behind, packing up my papers that I had them sign.

"Briana I have to go, I have a lunch date." Kiara responded while she texted on her phone.

"Of course you do." Briana mumbled sarcastically.

"Don't get mad...get like me."

"Being a thot really isn't my thing." said Briana.

Kiara shrugged. "Suit yourself" she said and left.

Briana sighed and cursed her out under her breath. I chuckled.

"What's so funny?" She asked looking up at me and little did she know her shirt dipped a little low, giving me a perfect view. My eyes racked down from her big doe brown eyes, to her plump lips, and down to her chest. I bit my lip and cleared my throat.

"Your friend is funny." I said lightly.

"A little too funny." Briana mumbled. I stood up straighter and her eyes were everywhere except on my face. My smirk grew wider.

"So-" I started but her phone cut me off. She looked at me, apologizing with her eyes and answered it.

"Hello? Hey Ma. What?! Are you kidding me? Ok fine!" She bit out. I'll hate to be the other person on the other end. She hung up and sighed.

"Everything ok?" I asked and started walking out the room.

"No. My mama think it's her job to set me up on dates."

I laughed "Been there, done that. My mama finally gave up." I smiled over at her and she pushed the elevator button. It opened immediately.

"I wish she would give up."

"Everyone has been really on you about finding "Mr. Right". I said laughing while making quotation marks with my fingers, referring back to last nights show.

She shook her head. "I know, it's ridiculous." She paused for a moment. "What about you. I haven't heard anything about you getting cuffed up." She squinted her eyes at me, trying to figure me out.

I smirked. "And you'll never hear it. I don't do relationships." I stated as the elevator made its journey down and things got kinda quite after that. It was time to get off the elevator and she still hasn't said anything to me. I don't know why but it was starting to bother me.

"Well it was nice meeting you." She said softly with a smile.

"You too" and then we parted ways.

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Excuse any mistakes.

Kiara a ho...just like me.

Jk Jk.

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