The Broken Girl Meets Mr. CEO

29| Eric

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Eric

I watched from afar while Kendra danced with him. I was slightly nervous. I didn't want her to say anything.

This deal was what the company needed and she could screw it up within a second.

I watched while standing my the bar drinking some white wine that was awful to my taste buds, but it kept my stress levels down for now. 

  I watched her Long legs move with him.  I didn't say anything to her today to boast her ego, but that dress was simple and black, but she looked stunning in it.

  The slit in the dress made me feel a certain way down stairs. She had long, tone legs that I just want to wrap around my waist.

  I do imagine what it would be like to explore what's between those legs of hers. That would a wild fun night.

  I cleared my throat and focused on the task at hand. Get this deal and hope to god that Kendra doesn't fuck it up.

  I could hear the rumble of his laugh and her slight, light chuckle. I bet she could anyone with that. I've never met a female as natural and yet powerful as her.

  I thought back to when she was on stage, standing in line with very wealthy, important, and stunning women. She didn't look out of place though. At least in my eyes. Yes, she is broke and not very important and well know, but she certainly was stunning. She stood out in just a simple black dress that I thought could rink and man to their knees.

  She didn't look scandalous or too sexy. I mean don't get me wrong, she was very sex no that I would ever tell her that, but she had a natural sensual sexiness about her. Something I never really encountered in my life with women before.

  Yet, I haven't met the most infuriating eye twitching annoying person in my life. I admired and hated her all at once. Now that was definitely not something I encountered with women before. I mostly just used them for sex.

  Now that I think about it, I don't reacher the last time I actually expressed any real emotions with any women I was with.

  I could hear the song coming to an end now. I sipped down the rest of the alcohol in the glass and left it on the counter of the bar.

I watched Kendra move back to her seat and I moved over to him.

"Mr.Carter?" I ask with the most dazzling smile I could pull off.

He turns around from talking to another man in another suit looking like another rich bastard. Maybe I should say that being a hypocrite since I very much that stereo type especially to the press.

St least I'm not an actual bastard. My parents were married for years before I was conceived. That I guess I could say that I was lucky for.

"Ah, Eric Kinsley. How nice to see you for a third time tonight. Very lovely girl friend you got there." He says tippingo his glass towards Kendra sitting now making small talk with his wife.

I gave a dazzling smile again, "That is true indeed." I replied.

He nodded his head as if he was agreeing with me, "We had a lot to talk about."

My mouth turned into a thin line? "Oh really, and might that be. All good things about me I'm hoping," I replied through clenched teeth trying to not give away I was slightly getting worried. This deal was riding on a lot of money and held a lot of power for my business in the future. Too much power that someone like Kendra Peterson shouldn't have the ability to destroy.

He took a sip and nodded his head again, "Well, I would never tell her secrets." He said and chuckled.

  I chucked along with him, but I didn't find it funny one bit, I don't say anything and he continued, "Normally, I would just expect the deal we discussed before hand, but after talking with you're girlfriend, I would like to see you tomorrow in a meeting and if you could, bring Kendra."

  I went ridged and nodded my head, "We will see you tomorrow."

  We shook hands and I turned towards Kendra now sitting by herself. I made my way towards her.

    "Kendra." Was the only thing I said ad it was sharp and harsh. I stood behind her glaring at the back of her head. I wasn't happy.

  She turned around to see me standing there scowling at her. I wanted answer and I wasn't gonna wait to get it.

  "Yes?" She asked standing up.

I angrily grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the hallway right next to the bathrooms. Once we were out of sight, I let go of my wrist and stopped. I stood close to her and gave her a deathly glare that made Kendra cower. I was serious and very angry. I was angry at her.

"Eric?" She ask softly.

  "Shut up!" I clenched my teeth together and squeezed my fist at my side trying not to lose control, "What did you say to him?"

I see her furrow her eyebrows in confusion, "What did I say to who?"

"Don't act stupid!" I growled and moved in closer encasing her between me and the wall.

I se her close her eyes tightly and I could tell she was thinking hard about something. She was trying not to cry so they must not be good thoughts. Then, she opens her eyes and looks back up at me.

"I didn't do anything." She barley whispered and let out a whimper. I almost fell to my knees at the sound of that. What the hell am I doing? She's a women. Damn it Eric!

My stern and evil glare started deteriorating and I removed my arms from both the sides of Kendra on the wall and backed away from her, "Kendra?" I asked softly. She didn't answer me.

  She left as soon as she had enough space to run away from me and into the cold New York night air. Away from the asshole that I am.

I punched the wall in anger, but this time out of anger for myself. I feel like I want to kick my own ass just looking at the look in her eyes. Pure fear and heartbreak and I never ever wanted to see that again.

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. Now I was filled with determination. Determination to make this right.

I hope you liked this chapter!! I'm sorry again for not updating again!! I know, I'm awful.

Merry Christmas lovely people and I hope every one had a wonderful Christmas 🎄

Thanks XOXO,
Kelly

Song title- East of Eden by Zella Day