LE DIAMANTÉ ( THE DIAMOND) ON HOLD

3. Acts of Charity

A/N: this chapter is unedited ,they are  a few  grammatical errors.

I sigh in contentment brushing my hair back into it's neat position as leaning back into my office chair. I  just left a four hour meeting.

I call my chauffeur as my assistant places a coffee mug in front of me,the strong smell alluring to my senses.
I'm scheduled to go to 'Le diamant'. Carlos invited me to some charity event regardless of my protesting.

I peek out my window from between the blinds ,my eyes focused on the parking space near the entrance and  In less than five minutes my chauffeur is standing by my car door , waiting on me.
Leaving the comforts of my four walls of money making machine I tuck my phone into the pocket of my suit and mumble a good by to my assistant.

" Head for 'le diamant' Zack there's something I need to grab from Le'Claire " I say once I'm in his view, he nods as I get into the vehicle.

My body is in knots from the mild exhaustion of sitting in the same Position for four hours listening to the same rubbish spoken differently.
I glance around my eyes landing on the tempting golden crispy drink I've grown to adore  might as well buzz myself up with some whiskey.

I'm  eager to see the face of Carlos' feisty assistant remembering yesterday's encounter. Once my door opens I slide out nodding to Zack who simply nods back and shuffles back into the drivers seat,he us a man of little to no words.
I make my way into the building,polite smiles spreading on a faces of the workers.

I'm a little disappointmented  once I reach her desk, everything neatly arranged and not a sign of the the woman, brushing off the feeling I walk into Carol's office my eyes falling onto an elegantly dressed red head , her physique splayed well in the curve hugging plum colored dress she's wearing ,it immidiately explains just how much she must work out.
I observe the calm conversation between her and Carlos, her words thickly coated with a British accent.

This is what a woman should look like , good enough to show off to the world ,I close the door quietly but not quite enough because her head turns my way and  her bright blue eyes met mine ,her perfectly done make up and those Velvet lips , my mind  wonders if the lipstick would mimic the lines of her stroke's against my cock.

"Sydney meet Kaden Mitchell" , Carlos says  gesturing his hand from  her to  me "Kade this my company lawyer Sydney Calvera" .

"Pleasure to meet you Mr Mitchell" ,she smiles her hand stretched out to me, gladly I return her smile as I shake her hand , just as expected it's soft to the touch.

" So this is the brains keeping this big ship afloat huh, pleased to meet you Miss Calvera" .

"Like wise ", her hand withdraws from mine she turns her attention back to Carlos " if all is in order I must be getting ready for the charity event"

"You're attending the gala?"

"Yes I couldn't miss it for the world". She's definitely fancy,I smile politely at her  my mind's erratic thoughts push me to ask.

" Is it too late to accompany you then Miss Calvera?"

Carlos shoots me a grin but says nothing silently observing whats happening. Miss Calvera smiles that   i-got-perfect-teeth smile .
" I'll be honored sir , well since that's settled kindly excuse me" and with that being said she walks out her high heels clicking against the floor.

" Up to your old tricks again Kade?"

" You didn't seem bothered by it, how the hell do you remain chained with all these temptations parading themselves?"