His Nubian Queen

Chapter 5 Maxwell Blackwood

I'm tired of just fucking around with faceless, money hungry, gold diggers that be worrying about their weight and shit; just because I'm rich and have good looks it don't mean I don't want someone to love me for me just this once... Sigh.

Everyone sees me as a Playboy when I'm really not, I'm just having a little fun and always try to have a relationship with the girls I smash but they are too dumb to hold a proper conversation with and they only wanna talk about my money so it's hard ; I've been celibate for a month now and I'm liking it although I get lonely sometimes but I just use work to keep me busy so I won't have to think about it because I'm tired of the meaningless fucks....

Maxwell's phone rings jarring him from out of his thoughts and when he checks the caller ID it's one of his best buds Rick Callaway;

"Hey what's up Callaway? It's been a week since I heard from you..." He said,
" I'm calling to see if you wanna go hang with me and the boys tonight? Because it's Friday night bruh, we about to be turnt up and lit; you in are nah?" Rick asked, Maxwell was about to pass but then he changed his mind because he felt he needed to get loose tonight...
"Yeah, man I'm down I'll see you guys at nine?" He said into the phone,
"Aight cool man, nine it is." Rick respond "also we'll talk later so late dude."

Maxwell respond with cool and hang up his phone...

Now that I've plans for later I'm just gonna hurry up and finish this paper work because I'm feeling a little excited, thank GOD for my boys because I think I need this tonight so I can let loose without worrying about thing.
I'm so sorry I didn't introduce myself properly so I am Maxwell Blackwood, I'm 29  and a multi billionaire who owns alot of hotels/resorts, restaurants and a few clubs  also I'm self made; didn't inherit this from no one that's why I'm so cocky and ruthless at times because I had to work hard to make my dreams become a reality but now I need someone to share my life with but all in due time...

I buzzed my personal assistant in because I need to know who's my next meeting with and if it's important where i can cancel or nah... She comes in swinging her boney ass; she been trying to get with me since I hired her and the only reason I hired her was because she was well qualified for the job but she becoming a nuance to me I swear...

"You buzzed boss? What can I do you for?" She said licking her lips, I think I'm gonna throw up in my mouth because she is a big turn off...
"What you can do for me us get your fucking self together and act fucking professional because I ain't running a strip club but a fucking business; let this be the last time I speak to you on this, understood?" I responded with so much anger and disgust she was so shocked and pale she couldn't even put together a sentence much less a response...

I said " do you understand?" She shook her head towards and I rose one of my eyebrow at her,
"Yes Mr. Blackwood, it won't happen again" she said
"What's my next meeting? And if it's not important cancel it" I said to her, " your next meeting is with Melanie Chandler and she said it's urgent she sees you sir, so should I still cancel or let her in? Molly said..
"Let her in and you're dismissed" I said to her and as she exit Melanie entered and I'm wondering what could possibly be so urgent because I know a broke of things with her about a month or two ago, I so can't deal with no more drama today especially hers..