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I cleared my throat louder this time and both of them fell silent and looked at me. I eyed Celeste signaling to her that she should shut up. I could tell she could read my mind and what I was trying to get across to her when her eyes widened.
"He just called me a prostitute!" She fought back pointing at the very pissed off looking Daniel Kinsley.
"If you really want to clarify what I called you, it was a broke prostitute."
She gasped and stood up from one of the two chairs facing Daniel who sat behind the desk glaring at Celeste, making the legs scratch against clean light black floor.
"You are such an asshole! I can't believe you would say that about me after only knowing for half an hour! You don't know me so fuck you!"
That led Daniel himself to stand up and hover over the desk facing Celeste with a nasty glare, "Fuck me?!" He shouted
"Well, that is what I said isn't it." She yelled back.
"That's sounds like fun, but I don't have any money. Do you think I could a free blow job since I asked so nicely?"
That ladies and gentlemen is how Celeste's hand made contact with Daniel Kinsley's cheek, hard. I heard the slap, I am pretty sure the all the people in the whole building heard it as well.
It has already been five days since I last talked to Eric in his office and received a text telling us that we had to meet with Ashton to discuss hours and money stuff for the new jobs. Unfortunately when we got here Ashton was too busy kissing Eric's ass at a meeting so he wouldn't kill him or forbid him from even saying Elena's name. So that's when Daniel showed up clear for an hour and ready to full in and discuss. That was until he saw and talked to Celeste.
She wouldn't agree on half the stuff he said and he would make a ride comment here and there until all hell broke loose and the words broke and prostitute came out his mouth.
I sighed and tried to hold back my friend from slapping him or worse causing a law suit or something and I know she doesn't want that again a very rich playboy.
"Where is Eric? I need to talk to him now." I said standing in front of Celeste so she wouldn't do something she would regret later.
"Like I said and the front desk lady said, he is in a meeting and can not be interrupted right now."
I groaned, "Then we are done here. Tell him that I want to speak to him personally about this. I can't control Celeste when she is dealing with someone just as stubborn as her."
This time his glare was aimed towards as he opened his mouth to reply. That's when the phone started ringing.
He sighed and answered, "Daniel Kinsley?" He said listening to the other person on the line.
"Right Now?" He asked to the other person.
"Yeah, that's what she said." He continued speaking to the other person until he hung up groaning in frustration.
He looked up at me and Celeste again, "Your luck day, Eric wants to speak to you in his office."
"Good! Come on Celeste." I said grabbing her arm and dragging her out of their as fast as I could before world war three, four, and five occurred in that one office.
She groaned, "Last time I checked I was twenty-two not five! I can walk on my own." she said ripping her wrist from my grasp.
I held up my hand and contained to walk back to the front entrance of this enormous building, Celsete trailing and pouting behind.
"Asshole.' I could hear her mutter every once in a while.
"Things go well with Mr.Grumpy the second?" I heard Veronica's voice coming from the front desk.
I scrunched up my face and moved my chin towards Celsete who looked like she could kill somebody in one blow, "What do you think?"
She laughed before picking up the ringing phone. I led Celsete to the elevator. We waited behind a group of people looking impatient waiting for the elevator.
I groaned and grabbed Celsete who stood next to m, dragging her to the single elevator meant for the one and obly.
"What the hell are you doing Kendra?! I am pretty sure I just read the sign that says we are in the personal elevator for Eric Kinsley! Are you trying to get us arrested or fired before we even get the damn job?!"
I rolled my eyes, "I used it last time. He will get over it and he deffiently won't call the cops."
"What, you two are all buddy, buddy now?"
"Far from it, but he will give me what I want, my end of the deal. I don't give a fuck about a stupid elevator."
"You have honestly lost your mind, Kendra." She said shaking her head and leaning against the elevator walls.
I widened my eyes at her, "Says the girl who slapped Daniel Kinsley just two minutes ago."
"He called me a prostitute!"
I rolled my eyes and didn't reply as I left the elevator and stepped out onto he top floor. I walked in front of Celsete stopping in front of Aston's desk.
Currently sleeping and snoring away with slobber threatening to come out was Ashton on his desk.
"Ashton!"
"What the fuck!" He yelled standing up so fast, the chair crashing to the floor behind him.
I bit my lip to stop from laughing. He glared at me as he picked the chair back up.
"It's so pleasant to see you again Kendra." He said bitterly and glancing at Celsete and plopping back down on his chair.
Then, he stopped his head quickly back at Celsete running his eyes from her slight cleavage to to her long legs.
"Who is your hot friend, Kendra and why haven't you introduced us."
She scoffed and rolled her eyes, "Celeste and not interested and not dumb to know when I set my eyes on a player."
He frowned and looked back at me, "I don't blame you. I thank you for holding back that witch from me."
I chuckled which formed into a big laugh as he yelped when Celeste kicked him on his shin from under his desk.
Suddenly the double door opened and there stood Eric looking dashing as ever wearing his suit on and his familiar scowl.
"Kendra." He acknowledged me before moving his eyes to Celsete and obviously checked her out as he wore a smirk, "I am guessing my brother had a few choice words with that offit."
"He called me a prostitute!"
He had the nerve to laugh and then walk back into his office leaving the doors open expecting is to follow him.
"My understanding is that you didn't get as far as to the actual job with Daniel, correct?"
I nodded, "Now, can we get to it already." I said already taking a seat in one of the chairs followed by Celsete.
He didn't sit, just stood up behind his desk and staring at me, "What?" I asked.
He sighed, "I need to talk to Miss.Peterson, privately." He said looking at Celsete this time.
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