Kimberley's POV
"Of course Moris is going to fight, its to be expected. He's run his company for a long time" I said down the phone arguing my point to Rudy as I walked over to the breakfast table, it was still early - Cheryl was still well away with the fairies.
"Well he wants to meet you face to face" Rudy replied
"I wouldn't do it" He added
"Sure you wouldn't do it, but that's the difference between you and me. Tonight, set it up" I demanded, taking my seat at the head of the table
"Kimberley, Kimberley, Kim... I really don't think it's a good idea that you see him, at-least not alone! He's a feisty old guy! You know we say the wrong thing and snap - there goes the contract deal and we could wind up in court" He laughed nervously
"You know there's always a possibility something could go wrong, but that's life and we're going to take a risk! Oh... and by the way Rudy" I smiled
"What?"
"About your car" I bit my lip trying not to burst into laughter
"What about my car!" He snapped, thinking the worst
"It corners like it's on rails" I chuckled
"Kimberley! What? What does that mean? Ki-" I laughed ending the call in his face
"Hi" I heard a familiar voice echo through the room - my body instantly turning around to be met by the Geordie beauty, her hair was in natural loose curls framing her beautiful face. She had herself wrapped in a white robe - standing nervously next to the serving tray
"Well good morning" I smiled, picking up my newspaper and setting it back down onto the dinning table
"Brown" She laughed lightly - pointing her finger to her hair
"Better" I nodded my head, I couldn't take my eyes off of her; she had this beautiful morning glow
"You didn't wake me, I can see you're really busy.. I'm going to be out of here in just a minute"
"No there's no hurry.. Are you hungry? You must be hungry-" I stood up walking over to her
"Why don't you sit and have something to eat?" This was the first time I had ever seen her so nervous - it was cute. We walked back over to the dinning table; her choosing to take a seat on the table instead of the chair
"I erm.. Took the liberty of ordering everything off the menu.. I wasn't sure what you liked" I smiled, waving my hands at the overly crowded table
"Thanks" She smiled, reaching for the fresh croissant first
"Did you sleep well?'
"Yeah! Too good" She said with a mouth full of pastry dough
"Forgot where I was" She laughed
"Did you sleep?" She asked, sitting back further onto the table - making it shake
"yeah I slept over on the sofa.." I said, watching her eat
"I was working late last night"
"Lets see.. you don't sleep, you don't do drugs.." She looked down at my plate
"You don't eat.. What do you do Kimberley?" She breathed
"Cause I know you're not a lawyer" She grinned, stuffing the rest of the croissant into her mouth
"That's right" I laughed, I looked around the table before speaking to her
"You know there are four other chairs on the table" I pointed out the obvious
