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Eric Kinsley played by Danny Schwartz ^^
Eric's POV
I slammed the papers down on my desk getting more and more pissed by the second, "What the hell is this?!"
Ashton, my current assistant for the past two weeks visibly gulped and grabbed the papers from my desk and looked through them. I glared at him as he did so. He has made it this far but he had to fuck it up for himself and get me pissed. Most of my assistants either get fired within the first three days or so because they are women and seem to always stutter and blush like total bimbos when addressing me or screw up and do the opposite of what I want like today.
"My sister will not be very happy Mr.Walls." I say through gritted teeth.
"Mr.Kinsley, sir, I can explain this all. The women at the re-" he starts but I stop him by holding up my hand.
"I don't want to hear no more. Now I have to tell my sister it will take longer to start her own business. She was looking forward to this since she graduated and I aim to please my little sister. You managed to fuck up my number one priority!"
"Sorry sir. I can do it again. I promise I will get it right. She should be able to launch it by the end of this week as you planned."
I sigh and stare at the man in front of me. He was the same age as my little sister, Twenty-one and looked so fragile with pure plead in his eyes. He needs this job and I do believe in second chances, sometimes.
I took a deep breath closing my eyes and re-open them to simply nod my head.
His eyes light up, "Is that a yes, sir?"
I simply nod again before speaking quickly and shoeing him out of my office, "Go, before I change my mind, Ashton."
He gives me a small nod and walks out grinning like a little boy at a candy store. I sigh and pick up the ringing phone from my desk. Today has not been my day.
"Yes?" I snap at whoever it is on the phone running my finger through my short chocolate brown hair.
"Um...You have a meeting in about twenty minutes. It will take up about three hours. The Harbors are here to make the deal Mr.Kinsley, sir." Veronica's voice answers through the phone.
I sigh, "That is going to take up my lunch time."
"I am sure there is a place by here sir that you can eat very quickly. I can ask them to wait for a while if you'd like."
I groan, "Yes, please do. I will be shortly. Say, half an hour."
"Yes sir." She replies and I hang up without a good bye and grab my wallet for lunch.
I have no clue where any restaurants are around here. I usually have my assistant or my chef make me food or get me food. I only lived in new York for three years now.
You could say I come from a rich family but it wasn't always that way. My father started his own company named after my mother's name after they got married. It was huge and made them rich. We always had money even after his company was going out of business 15 years later. Eventually I turned twenty and made Kinsley products. My parents are still well known in business since my mother has her own beauty business.
My little sister, Elena just turned Twenty-one and was looking to launch her clothing line. My sister was spoiled but she deffiently didn't act like. If you didn't know who she was you probably wouldn't think she was the daughter of William and Laura Kinsley or the brother of the very own CEO of Kinsley products, Eric Kinsley. My mother was the same even when my father had his billion dollar company.
I pass Veronica at the front desk as I walk out. I give her a rare smile. She looks shocked but immediately smiles in return. I guess I am a little more happy thinking about my little sister. She is so excited about her clothing line.
I walked outside ignoring people's stares at me as I exit my building. I've gotten use to it now. I just hope they don't come up to me asking for pictures or anything. I am certainly not in the mood after Ashton screwing up my sisters plans. I know he'll fix it though. Well, if he wants to keep his job he will. I may have taken a liking to Ashton but I won't hesitate to fire him when it comes to my sister.
"Eric kinsey!" I hear someone shout and ignore it passing a whispering girl talking to a older man.
"Eric Kinsley.. CEO...Kinsley products." I hear whispers around me and ignore them the best I can walking down the street to see a smaller restaurant next to the building. It's not what I am used to but it will do since I have to get to this meeting soon.
I don't really usually walk the streets of new York normally lately. Not since I was a teenager. I still got attention from my parents though so I am used to it now. I normally have my security guard with me or someone else.
I walk through the double sets of glass doors of the restaurant. On the side of the restaurant was a bar which I really wanted to walk up to and chug down bourbon but I suppressed my want not wanting to be drunk at this meeting. I have been working a while with this deal and I am not about to fuck it up now.
"Hello, w-what can i-i get you Mr.kinsley?" A women with black curly hair asked.
"Table for one." I say not paying no mind to her blush.
"Right this way, sir." She says and headed towards a small table that sat two people. I followed and sat down in one of the chairs. She gave me a polite smile and walked back to the front.
I waited not so patiently looking around getting pissed by every second someone doesn't take my order. I was about to say fuck it and eat later when a waitress came up with a fake smile plastered on her face.
"What can I get you?" She asked about to write on her pad my order.
"Some white wine for my drink and surprise with the food. I am not so picky about it. Just don't give me any seafood."
She looked at me stunned and I raised my eyebrow at her. Does she know I could have her fired from this place in a flat second?
She finally came to her senses and gave me that same practiced fake smile, "If you need anything else let me know. My name is Kendra and I will be your waitress today Mr-" she paused and I almost scoffed. She deffiently knows who I am. This women was about five seconds from being unemployed."Kinsley." I reply through gritted teeth.
She smiled again, "Your wine and food will be here soon, Mr.Kinsley." she says in a sweet fake tone and walked away probably rolling her eyes or mumbling something under her breath.
I don't particularly like this waitress.
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