Jayson's POV
The news Lucy's roommate gave me was still playing in my head.
Lucy took my watch and she was acting so innocent, I checked the time on my watch and it read 5:00 pm. It was too late to have a meeting so I'll just wait till tomorrow.
I packed up and left my office. I walked out of the elevator and gave the valet my keys to bring my car around.
I got in my car and drove home. Doing the same I walked into the building and rode the elevator to my apartment.
I unlocked the door and went to my room; I took a shower and went to make dinner. After eating, I went to my room. I walked into my closet and took the cardboard box on top of my shoe rack.
I sat down on the floor and opened the box. I took out a picture of my sister and just stared at it. The picture brought back memories I tried so hard to fight.
"I'll get it back, I promise."
I placed the picture back in the box and returned it on the shoe rack.
I walked out of the closet and laid in bed. I couldn't sleep; I keep on replaying the conversation I had with Miss Betty.
I trusted her and this is what I end up with.
Women are the same, that's why it's just better to fuck and leave; no attachments.
I couldn't bring myself to hurt her but I know I had to do anything to get that watch.
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I woke up the next morning feeling like trash. I got up and went to take a shower.
I was in a hurry to face Lucy so I just had toast for breakfast even though I wasn't a big fan. I don't really see what she sees in toast.
I made a call to the Captain, to send some of his men to my office by 1:00, so I'll have one hour to know her reason for taking my watch before she goes to jail.
I left my apartment and drove to work, I tried calling Lucy several time but it keeps going to voicemail. Was it my kiss? Or is she aware I've found out about her?
I shook my head to get rid of these thoughts; I couldn't feel sympathy for her.
I walked into my building and walked through the silence to my elevator.
I already promoted the lady helping me to my assistant so I called her in when I got to my office.
As I was about to remove my jacket there was a knock.
"Come in." I draped it on the back of my chair and sat down.
"Good morning sir, you sent for me."
"What is your name again?" I completely forgot; my mind has been all around Lucy lately.
"Veronica sir."
"Yes, make a call to Miss Lucy Kresta for an appointment in my office by 12:00 noon, make sure she agrees.
"I'll get it done right away sir."
I was left alone and the weight of what was going to happen in an hour fell on me.
Shit, I shouldn't be too affected by this; I was just getting what belongs to me.
But I had no idea why it felt like I was making a big mistake.
I couldn't let her get away with it; my staff would think I've gone soft. I have a reputation to uphold, I couldn't let a petty thief ruin it.
I got busy and I couldn't wait to see her.
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Lucy's POV
I got home late last night cause Amanda made me stay until everyone had gotten their dress, which took forever.
I just got home, took a shower and went to bed, I was exhausted.
I got up and checked the time on my phone, it read 6:00 am, that's six hours. This is the longest I've slept in three years.
I got ready for work, and left. I noticed Bett was acting a lot strange yesterday but I was too tired to speak with her and she was still sleeping so I speak with her after work.
I locked the door and walked to the bus station. On the bus, I had a call from Jayson; I saved the number after he messaged me the last time.
I couldn't bring myself to take the call. Firstly I was feeling guilty about the watch, secondly I didn't know how to act after the kiss we had.
It was one of the best kisses I've had in a long time and boy could he kiss. But the main question was why did he kiss me? Why did I kiss him back? Most importantly, why did my heart beat so fast and I why did I feel like I didn't want to kiss anybody else?
I haven't been with any guy since the incident three years ago, I haven't even kissed anyone and he just came from nowhere and stole my three years lips virginity.
I was getting down from the bus, another call came in, I checked the caller ID and it was Jayson.
I ignored it and walked into the store. I clocked in and took my place behind the counter. He called again and I wanted to pick it but I was too slow and the call cut.
I wasn't calling him back though.
Few minutes later, another call came in and I rushed to pick it when I noticed it was from an unknown caller.
I walked out of the store and picked the call.
"Good morning, is this Miss Lucy Kresta?"
"Who is asking?"
"My name is Veronica from Thrifty Wheels; I called to inform you of your appointment with Mr Wood." This man is really persistent.
"I don't have an appointment." I corrected her.
"You do now ma'am, Mr Wood would be expecting you by 12:00 noon, please don't be late." She hung up.
I'm sure he was the one who told her to cut the call on me, asshole.
I checked the time on my phone and I had an hour till twelve, I walked back into the store and told my colleague to cover up for me, because from experience, I don't always come back until my shit's ended.
When it was fifteen minutes to twelve, I left work and went on the bus to Jay's office. I was curious to know what was so important that he had his assistant forcefully book me an appointment.
I walked into the building and went to the receptionist I told her about my appointment and she let me in (you know what I mean).
I entered the elevator and went to his floor. I got out and saw his assistant and she told me I could go in.
I went to his door and knocked.
"Come in."
I opened the door and walked it.
"Your assistant forcefully booked an appointment with me, why?"
"Good morning to you too, I just wanted to have a talk with you."
"About what?" I walked to my usual couch and relaxed on it.
"I know you took it." Shit, he knew? How? He must be bluffing.
"You know I took what?"
"My wristwatch."
Busted.
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Kiss in an elevator
RomanceLucy kresta (personal file) 1) miscarriage 2) pickpocket 3) bed suffer 4) depressed Jayson Wood (personal file) 1) rage ambassador 2) CEO 3) obsessed with the color black 4) one night stand lover Two not so regular people but paired up in a stuc...