Jesse Morris was a shy 25 year old who worked down the street from Janvier Inc.
Hal Janvier was a powerful man who knew what he wanted and how to get it. Once he sets his eyes on Jesse, the attraction is instant. He knew that the shy man would be h...
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So it's Friday and I only worked till eleven due to the Darltons having another one of their anniversaries, their first kiss or something. I'm a little shifty on the details.
I was in a bus, already heading towards Hal's home and I just wanted to soak in the tub for a bit and maybe snack on a couple fruits afterwards.
From Hal: you really should let Prez drive you home sometimes.
To Hal: nope
From Hal: if you keep doing this, I'm gonna get you your own car and personal driver
I let out a loud snort and shook my head down at the phone. Knowing Hal, I knew there was a ninety percent chance that he would do just that.
To Hal: do that and I'll disappear with Hally
I raised my phone a bit and sent Hal a selfie. I zoomed in a bit, staring at my blue hair. I wanted to change it. Maybe this time I go purple. Oooh purple.
To Hal: can I dye my hair purple?
His response came immediately
From Hal:I'm going to call that stylist a couple stops before mine. Go ahead, love
I held my squeal as I sent Hal a bunch of heart emojis. I also sent him a video of me blowing him a kiss. I was so excited. I already knew the stylist he was talking about it. It was a small salon with two people tops and I loved the ambience in the store, gold lights and large mirrors. The stylist was also the same person that dyed my hair blue. Her name was Mae.
I got down from the bus, my AirPods tucked lightly in my ear, phone in my wallet as I walked the short distance to the salon. Happiness is a butterfly by Lana Del Rey was playing and I hummed along with the words.
Mae's salon was a line bungalow and she lets me connect my phone to her Bluetooth and play whatever songs I wanted.
"Mae." I cheered when I got to the store and found her waiting at the front. I'd have invited her to Hal's birthday party but I truly didn't know her all that well. We've met twice.
Mae was a tall, dark skinned woman with bright red curly hair, laminated brows and sharp eyeliner. She wrapped her arms around me and vice versa.
"Sugar, look at you. Your boyfriend already called." Mae said and I beamed at her.
"I know he did." I winked at her. "And thank you, I like what you did with your hair." I said and Mae giggled, winking back at me. She wraps a hand around my shoulder and led me into her salon.
We talked as she worked, music playing softly in the background. I also texted Hal and sent him a couple of pictures too. Two hours later, I was seated and staring at my reflection with wide eyes. The purple had been a good idea.
