Don't Judge {Completed}

Part 15

Your POV

I paced my living room with his card in my hands and his word replaying in my head like a broken record. He wanted to talk, what did he want to talk about and who was this guy. How did he know where I lived, flipping over the s all business card in my hands I read the sloppy note asking me to call him about a business proposal. Styles Holdings, I wondered if he was going to offer me a job to work at his company. A real job meant better money and I would be able to stop taking off my clothes. Bubbles of excitement crept up in me as I thought of all the things that could happen, good ones of course. I had walked to the window and looked out to the view below. I hope Colin was ok, my friend Marie taking him for a bit till I was done with the meeting with him. She usually went on a 5 mile walk and Colin was asleep for his mid day nap, I hoped the soothing walk in his stroller would keep him down. All to soon a knock was set at my door and I hurriedly made my way to it and swing it open assuming it was Harry. Much to my dismay I was faced with the jerk that tried to choke me at the club. The air and judgement disappeared from my body as I tried to shut the door in his face but he stopped me.

"Don't be rude love", he placed his expensive boot in the way.

"Leave me alone, I don't know what your issue is but you need to forget about whatever your thinking and leave me alone", I tried to push him out of the way.

"Let me in so we can just talk", he begged.

"And why would I do that", I asked wanting a reasonable answer.

"Cause I bet your curious as fuck to see what my offer is and I'll give it to you. No bullshit", he promised.

As much as I didn't want to admit it, he was right. I wanted to see what his offer was and if it was better than what I was doing now. That meant I could take care of Colin more and maybe we could have a little extra left so I didn't have to work nearly five jobs. So I made the brave choice of giving him the benefit of the doubt and let him in.

"Fine", I groaned opening my door a little wider so he could come in.

"Won't you come in".