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SONG: K MICHELLE- CANT RAISE A MAN A'JREANNA CHAMBERS ✔️
The Vyacheslav.
The five-star hotel with the best reviews and hotel service. Standing at 910ft, the hotel featured an open space tennis court, private beach, helipad, fine dining restaurants, and personal butler service. Vyacheslav housed the richest people in the world, and I can't believe Vadim is the one who owns it.
Before we were able to step in, people were making sure we were comfortable, and by we, I mean Vadim and Hector. They didn't acknowledge me as much but I didn't mind. Wasn't into the whole, people worshipping other people like they don't bleed red type of thing. It's just not for me.
"Hello miss Chambers. Mister Vyacheslav and mister Kuznetsov told us to bring you to your room." One of the butlers said making me search frantically for them.
Where the hell did they go?
"I'm supposed to be with them," I said trying to walk away but the butler stepped in front of me.
"I understand your mister Vyacheslav personal assistant but he said he doesn't need you at the moment. Now please follow me to your room." He said with a hint of frustration.
PA?
Personal Assistant?
When the hell did I become Vadim personal assistant, and why the hell did he lie about me being a personal assistant?
I wonder what's next, placing me in a room by myself?
Stepping back, I sized the Butler and folded my arms across my chest before replying, "lead the way, sir." I said folding my arms over chest.
I turned around and ushered me to follow him. We both got on the elevator and rode all the way up in silence, and by up I mean the 6th floor.
I thought I was going to stay with Vadim and Hector in their room?
The butler opened the room door and handed me the keys. "A group of stylist will be sent up in two hours madam." He said
"May I ask why?" I said before he walked out.
"Mister Vyacheslav didn't tell you?" He asked.
"Told me what?" I asked confused.
"There will be a party on the beach tonight, now if you excuse me, I have to get back to work." He said before walking away.
Once I heard the door open and close I fell onto the bed with a huff.
I sat in the quiet room, trying to keep myself from screaming and getting angry but it was no use. First, they left me alone in the lobby with a group of people I don't know. Second, they introduced me as their assistant. And last but not least, they placed me in a room 15 levels below them. I understand this whole three-way relationship thing isn't easy and not everyone is going to accept it, especially with me being a black woman, but claiming me and your 'PA' and placing me another room that is fifteen levels below you on a vacation that we were supposed to share as a couple is some fucked up shit.
The sad thing about all this is the fact that I don't think the bullshit will let up.
My phone ringed, and I picked it up to see that Aahna texted me. I simply sent an emoji before placing my phone on the charger and going to sleep.
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I woke up an hour later to see people moving throughout my room with bags and sh*t
"The hell y'all in here foe'?" I asked sitting up.
"We were sent by mister Vyacheslav to prepare you for tonight festivities." One girl said coming up to me.
"That's great and all, but you guys could've knocked." I said getting up cautiously.
"We did ma'am but you didn't answer. We waited outside for an hour, and when you didn't answer Mr. Vyacheslav sent us in to wake you up."
"Well I'm sorry about that, it was a long flight." I said looking at the five women in my room.
"It's alright, now sit down so we could get you dolled up." One of them said pushing me into the chair.
Well damn.
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Damn, I look fine asf.
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I did a couple of turns in the mirror before putting on the long orange and blue robe that came with the set. The stylist were long gone, and now it was just me alone in my room, waiting for some dude to come retrieve me from my room.
Knock Knock
I quickly placed on my slippers and grabbed my purse before speeding to the door. I opened it to see Vadim and Hector standing with a group of females.
"Hey," Hector said looking at me worried.
I stocked my head to get a good look of the group of white girls before slamming the door in their face.
I walked over to the desk and grabbed the chair. I placed it underneath the doorknob and made sure it was secured before throwing down my purse and taking off my robe.
"Open the door A'Jreanna." I heard Vadim bang on the door.
I plugged in my headphones and turned the music all the way.
They must have lost their rabbit ass mind
Nah, they lost their rabbit ass mind
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NIGGAS AINT SHIT, AND THAT MEANS ALL OF THEM‼️ (Sorry, I'm going through something😭😂)
