Chaz POV
"Chaz, get up! Your phone is ringing!", my regular bitch Nanea says.
I quickly pushed her off me and picked up my IPhone off the nightstand.
Jax.
Me: Yes?
Jax: I moved all of Aliza's things in her office. But she's going to be a little late.
Me: That's fine. Just make sure she gets there.
Jax: Alright.
"Who was that daddy?".
"None of your damn business. Get out of my bed".
"Why? We can go for round 5?".
"Don't you have a job or something?", I said walking into my bathroom.
"Yeah, but I took a sick day".
"Well, you look fine to me. Get the fuck out of my mansion!".
"Who's going to take me home?".
"Your feet! Get tha steppin!". She looked a little shocked but quickly remade her face and pulled on her clothes.
"I thought we were in a relationship?", she asked as tears came to her eyes. I almost spit the toothpaste out of my mouth just looking at her stupidity. Instead, I just ignored her as she babbled on about shit.
"You are thankful to have someone like me who....".
Honestly, I didn't care about how she felt; all I wanted to worry about was Aliza coming in to work for me today.
Yes, you heard right. I had Jax move her stuff from Dillon's building into one of my empty offices right in my building across from my office. She's probably going to be extremely mad but I didn't care. I'm tired of waiting around for an answer, so I went ahead and made the decision for her.
"You know what, I'm not fucking with you anymore!", Nanea yelled walking out of my bedroom.
"Alright, don't let the door catch your ass on the way out", I said after spitting the toothpaste out of my mouth.
She'll be back and begging. As always.
After washing my face and etc., I put a freshly steamed burgundy suit that was waiting on my bed from one of my maids.
Usually, I don't try put that much effort in going to work but I was kinda impatient and ready see the look on Aliza's face when she finds out she's working for me.
Priceless.
"Hello my love. How are you today?", my mom asks entering my room.
"What are you doing here? Don't you have a big case or something to?". She gave me the death stare that she had given me often as a child and I quickly zipped my lips for her to speak.
"Thank you. Now, today I'm spending the day with you and I don't want to hear but's . So let's go".
"But-".
"No, I don't want to hear it. I haven't seen you in over a month and I will not argue with anymore about it". My mother Eliza was turning red in face just as I do when I'm angry (it only happens with Aliza for some weird reason).
"Fine", I huffed.
"Well, let's go my dear son", she says pulling me by the arm and down the stairs.
"Slow down mom, I'm not going anywhere!".
"Oh, shut up and get in", she says pushing me into my limo. "Step on it, driver".
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