Chapter 7

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"You say you gotta girl,and how you want me,how you want me when you got a girl, the feelin is wreck less"

   Sza- The Weekend


Jack's pov

After Marie left work to go home,I just couldn't get her form out of my mind,I know that I just hired her but something about that woman is interesting and I want to learn a lot more about her.........well that's if she'll even let me get close enough to her. I tried making her busy with all of the files that I gave her but she got done with them in record time and so that plan didn't work at all but I have more up my sleeve.......who knew that Jack Owens could be such a softy........a real big softy.

My childhood was not a loving one so I grew thinking that it was ok to screw and fuck every woman that walks my way since that's what my mother and father both did.But now since I've gotten older I don't do that anymore and for some odd reason I really don't want to treat Maria like that.

And I know that Maria feels some time of pull towards me because I feel it,I have so many plans that I have planned out but I don't know if there gonna work,because I know that Maria is not like any of the other women that I have had a 'Certain relationship' with.

And for that I want to try my hardest to impress Maria because she's different and I like different,but it's just something about Maria and I've noticed that she's very closed off and doesn't say a lot she only says something when someone says something to her first.

And that frustrates me because I want to hold a conversation with her.......and I want her to start off the conversation without saying "What else do you need me to sir?' Or "How else may I help you sir?"God it's
So fucking frustrating

My intercom starts buzzing letting me know that someone was trying to get through.

"Yes?" I say with irritation lacing my voice

"Umm,Mr Owens your mother is waiting out in the lobby sir" the receptionist says

"Send her up"

Shit my mother is here!Fucks it's just my luck!Opening my office door my mother walked into my office like she owned my office.

"Mother what a surprise......an unwelcoming surprise" I whisper the last part to myself

"What a mother can just come and visit her son and not to mention her only child" she says

"What is it that you really want mother?" I say back harshly

"Ok,ok well me and your father after having a family dinner and I came down here to personally invite you" she said

"I can't come today mother.How about another time?" I say

"No tonight is the only night that your cousins and aunts and uncles will be in time before they go off to Europe for two years" she fires back at me me with anger lacing her voice

"You can't scare me or threaten me to do something mother! I am a grown man now I'm not scared by you anymore!" I fire back at her

"Your father will not like this when I tell him and you know it,you know how important family is to him and me.....why are you doing this to us?" Is she serious right now?

"I don't really care what you and dad have to say,Now if you'll excuse me I have a business to run mother"

And with that that statement she walks out of my office and slams the door loudly behind her.God she frustrates me to the end.I cannot stand to be in a room with my fathers family because they are all so stuck up and think that they are better then everyone else and every time I come around they are always begging for money from me.

And every time that I say no I'm the bad guy.Every fucking time!So no I don't want to go to a stupid ass family dinner it's pointless and my mother or father can't change my mind.

Sitting back down at my desk I rub my head to get rid of the headache that my overly dramatic brought on.

After building this law firm from the ground up by myself my parents think that I owe them some type of pay for giving me birth and got sending me to law school if you must say......but there were never really there in my life and they got maid when I gave my nanny and a new house and car.

Because she was the main person to take care of me when my parents where never around.And they don't deserve a damn thing from me at all!

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