Powers Inc.

Late Night Calls & An Unwanted Guest

A/N (it's just Y/N's POV)

Overview

5:32pm

After shuffling through the employee personal records in David's office Keith finds what's he's looking for. Y/N's personal record containing her address, phone numbers, etc. He saves her information in his phone and leaves the office.

Stressed out and over exerted from dealing with work on the bad investment. Keith wants to forget about it all (only for the moment).

Keith decided to go to a bar with some of his friends Bryshere, Woody, and Luke.  An array of women constantly threw themselves at him and his friends throughout the night.

Bryshere and Woody were the first two to leave each taking a pocket full of phone numbers on their way out. Luke and Keith continued to drink and dance until closing time.

Keith is drunk beyond comprehension and decides it's a good idea to call Y/N. He has his driver Joseph drop him off at Y/N's apartment building. He tells Joseph to take go home because he'll be staying with Y/N.

Y/N POV

As I step out of my shower and I feel completely relaxed and stress free. Until I noticed the not so small hickey on my neck and the love bites peppered across my collarbone. That damn Keith Powers.

I decided to not let his actions get to me as I continued to change into my fluffy jumper and a pair of DKNY sweat pants. I make myself a cup of tea, lounge on the couch and turn on the news channel.

I flip through the shows until I find something interesting enough....the History Channel (one of my favourites). I soon began to nod off to sleep.

3:47 am
I'm suddenly awakened by a phone call. Who the hell could it be calling my home at this hour? I pick up the phone anyway.

"Hello?" I spoke softly into the house phone.

There wears some shuffling around before an all too familiar voice spoke. It was Keith and he sounded drunk. How in the hell did he get my house phone number?

"Wh-what are youuu doi-doing?" He hiccuped.

"How did you get my number?" I said annoyed that he called me this late and has the nerve to be intoxicated I reply. "You know what? I'm going back to bed like you should be doing. Goodbye."

"Wai-waaiiitt no don-don't you d-dare hang up on me."

I sigh heavily. I rub my temples. "What? What could you possibly want Keith?" I say.

"I'm....I want to come oveerrr." He said dragging out his words.

"Very funny. No you can't come over." I firmly state.

There's a long pause before he says something.

"I'm on my way." He said and hung up the phone.

Whatever he doesn't even know where I live anyway. I get up and go to my room change into my night gown.