Max awoke the next morning to the sun beaming in her face and the sound of the waves crashing. She yawned and sat up to see Dalton coming out of her bathroom putting his shirt back on.
"Leaving already?" I slurred rubbing my eyes.
"No.. just going to get breakfast, and me a change of clothes.." he said
"Okay.." I yawned
"Just lay there... I'll be back.."
I nodded watching him walk out, the soothing sounds of waves relaxed me soon putting me back to sleep.
For what seemed to be 10 minutes turned out to be almost an hour I heard the front to close. I sat up.
"Dalt?" I inquired
"Yes!! it's me" he said
I raised my eyebrows and laid back.
I heard his feet shuffling up the stairs, I stared at the door for a few seconds until he opened it.
Standing there in a fresh black tee with a red plaid long sleeve shirt on not buttoned ,up with black jeans and red vans with a beanie on. He looked super cute.
"Heey. you look good today.." I smiled
"Thank you. I try" he smirked handing me my breakfast.
"Yum. thank you. I smiled
"Anytime.. hey you heard from cookie?"
"No I've been asleep.. let me check"
As Max reached over to check her phone she seen 12 missed calls from cookie and almost 20 text . Some like.
"Hey wake up"
"Its important"
"MAX"
"UGH"
"I HAD SEX WITH MARCUS HOUSTON!"
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Victoria Awoke to a sunny morning rolling over to have a beautiful sight of her husband.
She then realized it was Wednesday and she had to get ready for this meeting. she then sighed and got out the bed, going to the bathroom and taking a shower.
Once finished with that she got dressed, wearing black dress pants and a white blouse a white heels.. adding silver bracelets to her wrist, she sprayed light perfume and grabbed her purse and headed out the door,
As she stepped out she was greeted by Steve.
"Well good morning." I said as I sipped my coffee
"Morning Victoria ready for this meeting."
"God I sure hope so." I sighed
"Look ms.Santiago I know how 'angry' you can get so uh. no matter what happens just keep calm.." Steve said.
I laughed.
" Oh Steve you're so funny, I'm not letting this guy get to me, I'm not selling the Roosevelt and that's final." I said as we stepped on the elevator going to the conference floor which where my office was and the conference room was.
I was for sure I wasn't selling. Who does this guy think he is trying to buy my business? I worked hard for this. The guy must seriously but be a nut head.
We reached my office.
"Come on steve.." I said
"Till the meeting Ms.Santiago.." Steve said

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Hollywood Roosevelt
Dla nastolatków"Don't Fuck With A Santiago" It Was The Family Motto. A Signature To Our Name. But I Guess He Didn't Catch The Message.