The Broken Girl Meets Mr. CEO

8| Kendra

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Kendra's POV 

  "What's my brothers name?" He asked obviously starting easy as I slid on the first dress.

  "Daniel Kinsley." I stated confidently.

  "Sister?"

  "Elena Kinsley."

  "Mother?"

  "Laura Kinsley."

  "Father?" He asked and I paused hoping he didn't think it as a hesitation. I checked myself in the mirror that hung on the wall of the dressing room I was in. I shook my head not liking how I looked in the blue dress. I don't think I look good in blue.

  "Miss.Peterson! If you can't remember my dad's name the-" He started before I stopped him.

  "William Kinsley. I knew his name. I just said no to the first dress."

  "I don't think you have a choice. I don't want any more hesitation and if you don't like the dress than you need to check with me first."

  I rolled my eyes at him picturing his scowl and determination to get it across that he was the boss everything had to go his way. I didn't really like that so I ignored him already saying no to the second dress which was the same color as the first.

  "When is my birthday?"

  "October 23rd. I think." I said holding back a laugh.

  "You think! I am getting a feeling that you aren't taking this seriously Miss.Peterson." He freaked out just like I thought he would.

  "Relax, I was only joking. You need to learn how to laugh."

  "I am not the laughing type and I am certainly not in the mood for jokes. Now, take this seriously."

  I huffed, "Fine, I am one hundred percent going to give straight forward answers."

  "Good. What does my sister do?"

  "Fashion. She's launching her clothing line this week. Speaking of your sister, you do know that your assistant is her date for tonight, right?" I asked regretting saying it in fear that Ashton might lose his job if he didn't already know.

  It was silent before he snapped out, "How did you know about that?" He asked. By his tone I could tell he wasn't so happy about it.

  "Ashton told me before we left." I explained and I was met with silence again.

  "So you and my assistant are on a first name basis?"

  "I'm confused, is this apart of the quiz?" I asked.

  "Ha ha very funny Miss.Peterson." he said sarcastically.

  "I guess. I didn't know him before today. I just don't like to call him Mr whatever his last name is."

  "His name is Mr.Walls from now on, are we clear?"

  Oh, so that's his last name, "Yes Mr.Kinsley." I spoke in a fake sweet tone.

  He surprising didn't say anything but continued with my personal quiz, "How did we meet?"

  "I met you at a meeting with a business partner. I worked for them."

  "Good. How long have we been dating?"

  "Well, we did just meet, but I would love to go out for dinner." I joked and tossed the black dress to the side deciding it was too short. Only three more dresses to try on.

  He groaned in frustration, "Miss.Peterson, you are making me lose my patience. Now, how long have we been dating?"

  I rolled my eyes but answered anyway sliding on a silver dress, "Three months now."

  "Good, what do you say when my mom asks you about marriage and how many kids you want?"

  "I say that in the future I would love to be married and hopefully have a few children afterwards."

"What do you say about where you live?"

  "I live in a apartment close to where I work by myself and my dog."

  "Good. What do you say when my dad ask you about your intentions with my money?"

  "Make a joke or something that I didn't think about money and make sure I compliment him occasionally."

  "What about my brother?"

  "Don't flirt back but still be nice." I said as I tossed the silver dress aside after seeing how much cleavage it showed. There was another black one and the other was a silver and white shorter dress.

  I bit my lip and decided on the silver and white one. I slid it on quickly as he continued, "How old was I when I moved out of my parents house?"

  "You were eighteen before you graduated and started working on Kinsley products at your own place."

  "Good, now I know that you tried on more than one dress by now so show me your pick."

  I looked into the mirror one more time before walking out the dressing room barefoot with my boots in the the dressing room still.

   Veronica wasn't sitting there anymore and I made a mental note to ask where she went. I looked over at Eric sitting on the white couch. He looked up from his phone and looked me up and down.

  I smiled and spun around and striked a pose. After holding it for five seconds I started to walk like one of those models on the runway. When I walked back to where I stood first I saw a hint of a smile on the corner of Eric's face and I mentally patted myself on the back.

  Before I could say anything it was gone and his familiar intimidating look was looking at me.

  "It will do for tonight." He simply stated.

  "Where did Veronica go?" I asked.

  "First name basis with my receptionist as well?" He asked with an eyebrow raised in question and I just shrugged.

  "She went to get you some sandals. She will be helping you get ready at the office when we get back. It's already almost six so we better hurry."

  I walked back into the dressing room and quickly got dressed in my ripped up jeans and plain light brown T-shirt. I slipped my boots back on and grabbed the dress on the hanger that I was going to wear tonight. I quickly glanced at the price tag and regretted it. How the hell could anyone afford that for just a simple dress?

   As I watched Eric pay for the dress quickly, it seemed like he has done it a million times. It must be really fun being rich for Eric Kinsley.

  Why the hell did he pick me for his fake girlfriend when he could have picked the blonde fake boobed girl eying fucking him right now?

  He surprisingly ignored her leaving as I walked with him. I could here her scoff as she looked at me and we left the store together. You can have him! Be my guest ladies. I sure as hell don't want him.

I hope you liked this chapter!!! I will be updating on Friday and then the next Friday and so on.

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Kelly