The most beautiful things start off as hideous only to bloom and surprise those who held so much doubt.
Meet DeAnne, she's not your average African American woman, in fact; she's wealthy, cunning, and skilled. Growing up DeAnne had, she still has i...
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I woke up to my phone making a nuisance of a sound. With a hand shooting up for the phone, I answered desperate for the noise to stop. I am NOT a morning person.
"Hello" I mumbled.
"Hey Deanne, it's Nina. I found your guy." She said.
Upon hearing that I rolled over and end up falling onto the floor. "OW!" I mumble. I'm a klutz, though Nina was used to me hurting myself. I scramble off the floor in distraught, "What's his name?"
"Andrew Spencer." She says.
I walk into the kitchen making a pot of water for tea. "As in the Man who owns hotels and restaurants around the world?" I question.
"Yes"
I ponder over that as the kettle pot whistles. I grab my cup with the tea bag already in and pour the water in. I search for the honey, phone to my ear. "Hmmm, Okay." I reply.
"Now lets hurry and talk guide lines, rules, etc. because he wants to meet you for dinner. I'll give him your number and you guys can set it up."
As I finish my tea I tell Nina my dos and don'ts.
When we finish the call I decide to watch Mulan 1&2. Those are the greatest movies ever.
Towards the end of the first movie my phone begins to vibrate. Checking it I see a text message from an unknown number.
Frowning I open it.
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I quickly text Nina and tell her to fax me the contract and continued watching movies.
On my my 5th movie is when I realized the time, it was around 5:35 pm and I needed to begin getting ready for this dinner.
35 minutes later Exiting the shower I wrap a towel around my head and put a robe on after drying off.
I begin doing my hair and settled on wearing it down with loose curls. Next was makeup, makeup was my least favorite, I didn't need it but still wore it.
Once finished I stand and enter my closet searching for something to wear. I stumble upon a cream silk dress with a bow and cream suede pumps.
I decided to grab a chocolate colored sweater as well.
Checking the clock it was about 6:45, so I guess it was time to go. I called and made sure my driver was down stairs and grabbed my purse and put the folder with the contract in it.
I grab my keys and exit the door locking it behind me. Seeing my other body guard, Mason, in duty. "Hi Mason, how's the wife and kids?" I ask.
"They're great, how's your mom?" He asks.
"Nagging as always." Mason and I bust out laughing. Everyone who knows my mom knows she gives me a hard time and is always trying to fix my life.
As we walk outside I spot my driver and he opens the door. I get in and he shuts the door and walks around to get in. "Where to?" He questions.
"Magnifica Cucina" I reply. He nods and we are on the way. - - -
A/N- Next chapter will be in Andrew's perspective.
