Kitana is a power-hungry attorney whose aim is to strive to the top to make partner at her firm. She'll stop at nothing to make it there.
Reese is a never loosing attorney who never loses a case, he stops at nothing to make sure he wins his cases.
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REESE PARKER It's 6 am I should be in my bed sleeping and dreaming better yet I should be buried in that blondes pussy I left in my bed. But no my parents had a little gremlin I call sister. I have to drive twenty minutes from my house to hers, why? because her fucking piece of junk she called a car won't start and now she needs a car, my car.
"you are by far the best big brother I have." My little sister Reena run comes out greeting me with a hug.
"I'm the only fucking brother you have" I grit out at her still angry and pissed that I'm out of my bed so early and for what I'm missing at home.
"you better have some good coffee," I said as she steps inside, she comes back out with a cup of to-go coffee in her hand giving it to me "coffee just the way you like it" I take it from her taking a sip hoping that it will ease some of the tension radiating off me.
"where is your junk?" I asked as I take another sip of the coffee "In the garage" she replied grinning at me. I take out my keys handing it to her, I open up her garage then I realize she has a for sale sign on her junk and the worst part about it, it has my fuçking number on it, by the time I turn around she's already in my car reversing out
"Ree, what the fuçk ...why did you use my number?" I shouted out
"I know you'll be a good salesperson...I love you, bye" she blows a kiss at me then drives off leaving me with her junk to take care of. I look at my watch, it's already 6:30, I have thirty minutes to drive back to my place, well that's how long I think this junk will take me which means I would be there by 7 AM that gives me enough time to fuck my overnight blonde, eat breakfast, run through some pointers then head to court by 11 AM, sounds like plan unfortunately for me its 8 AM and I can't get this fucking piece of shit to start, I'm sweaty, dirty and greasy. I make a mental note not to answer phone calls until I'm at work.
Finally, I get the piece of junk to start at 8:45 am. I quickly jump in driving out before it decides to shut down. This time of the morning the sun is up and is blazing hot, I can't turn on the AC, or else the car would shut down. I'm pressing the gas feeling as if I'm going fast but I'm just going 30 mph. The only good thing about this car is that it has napkins to wipe my sweaty face and a bag of chips that could ease my grumbling stomach.
I'm crawling on the road with piles of cars behind me in the busy Thursday morning, my phone rings I glance at it and its Reena "What kind of fucking death trap is this that you're driving and do you see the time it's fucking after 9 and I'm supposed to be at court by 11 AM." The phone remains silent while I bark at her, she just stays on the other side of the line not saying anything
"are you done" she finally says with a little attitude in her tone
