***THREE WEEKS LATER***
Annabelle's POV
Its a beautiful Monday and here I am at work. I am the head of my own office which dealt with interior designing.
So there I was working as ussual on my computer, making sure that every customer's document was well worked on when I heard a light knock on my door. "Please, come in." I answered.
My assistant Laura came in "Excuse me Ms. Brown, there is someone here to see you." I scrunched my face, utterly confused "I didn't know I had an appointment with anyone at this time." I said looking at my gold watch. "Actually, you don't but the customer says its urgent and only requests for you and nobody else." Laura answers nervously. I sighed "Okay I guess its fine. Let them in."
As Laura left my office, I got back to my computer finalizing the document I had opened. Just then my office door swung open, I plastered a smile on my face as I got up from my chair. "Hello, how may I help--" my voice suddenly failed me as I recognized the person who entered my office. It was him.... the creep who I met in the ladies room. "What are you doing here?" I asked, the smile leaving my face.
Lucas's POV
I stood in front of her, sensing the tension in the air. I hadn't seen Annabelle in weeks and to be honest, I couldn't get much sleep since the last time I saw her. I even tried having sex with my other dolls, but it was of no use, I couldn't get this black beauty out of my mind.
So here I am facing the woman who caused my lack of sleep and was the source to the aching of my crotch.
Eventually, I took a seat on one of the comfortable chairs in front of her desk. Annabelle stared at me in bewilderment "Did I ask you to make yourself comfortable?" She demanded. 'Damn I like my women feisty.' I thought to myself.
"No, you didn't but I did anyway. Why don't you do the same? " I answered her curtly. Annabelle sighed and got back to her seat. I could tell that she was holding her temper, trying to keep it together.
"Anways, how can I help you Mr..... " she trailed her question. "Blaze, Lucas Blaze. I need you to do some interior designing in my house. Its new and it needs to fit my style. " I answered confidently. Annabelle picked up a pen and paper and began writing down some of the stuff I was saying. "So how big is the house? Like how many rooms does it have?" She asked me.
"Its kinda small just 8 bedrooms and a few sitting rooms." I answered evenly. Anabelle cleared her throat "You call that small Mr. Blaze?" She said facing me. A smile crept on my face as I noticed the suprise in her eyes. "Of course, its really small compared to my other houses." I said arrogantly. "Well, lets move on then. What is your budget?" She asked as she continued writing. I gave a small laugh "Sky is the limit, I don't need a budget." Anabelle nods her head "Thats good then. So I recommend Mr. Charles Jenkins, he is one of our best designers who has dealt with many large houses. Let me---" "No, I don't want him." I cut her off "I want you." Anabelle stares at me in shock. "As in, I want you to deal with the designing, I trust your work." I finished off. "But Mr. Blaze, let me insist Charles is really good at his work." She tried explaining. I shook my head in response "I said no, you will be working for me. I want the designing to start as soon as possible as well."
Annabelle sighed in frustration, "Alright its not a problem, if you could give me the adress of the house then I can meet you there tomorrow."
I got up since I also had to go back to my office as well. "No need, I'll pick you up from here by 11AM then we can go see the house." I told her confirmatively. Annabelle stared up at me "Sure." Was all she said. I bet I left her speechless by how controlling I was. "See you tomorrow then Bella." I said as Ieft her office. I thanked her assistant who I found with the receptionist. They both gave me flirtateous looks, but I couldn't care less.... It was Annabelle who I wanted.
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Romance"I always get what I want Bella." Lucas Blaze said sternly and coldly. While pumping two fingers in her wetness. Annabelle Brown smiles, "You clearly don't know how to handle a black woman. Is that all you got white boy?" Frustrated, Lucas flips he...
