"I need results, not excuses."
"Sir, I'm sorry but I'm not the reason that Ms.Jackson seized her contract with us. But I don't blame her either."
Sid looked nervously at his boss, knowing what he just said could possibly cost him his job.
"What do you mean by that, Sid?"
Sid rubbed his sweaty palms together, and didn't look in his boss's eyes. He just couldn't, he already knew what he would see if he did. A dark, shadowed face with darkened eyes. ]
"I mean we haven't been living up to the expectations that the contract stated and we haven't been seeing through with our part."
Sebastian whirled around from his window, in his chair, staring at Sid with angry eyes.
"And what do you suggest we do?"
"I think we should finish the job and negotiate with her 'nicely' to see if we can write up a new contract that we both can abide by."
Closing his eyes, Sebastian sharply inhaled before opening his eyes, and turned to smile at Sid.
"Thank you, Sid, I'll take your advice in consideration. In the mean time, call Ms.Jackson up and ask her to have dinner with me at at the Le Kindely."
Sid nodded while quietly leaving his office. Sebastian walked around his desk, sat in his chair, and dialed the one number he knew would always answer .
"Jasmine, I need you."
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His Unexpected Lover
Teen FictionSebastian Zelaya is a wealthy businessman, who sleeps with anything that has a vagina, all to hide his biggest secret: he's gay. Until he runs into Kareem Rahaman, a wounded young man who's been abused and used for other men liking. Sebastian offer...
