I followed the woman to the Matte Black Mercedes. she gestured for me to get in, and that I did. The drive was pretty quiet; she didn't say anything and barely even looked over at me. "so what's your name?" she gave me a quick glance "Why would you need to know that?" she's just like Austin, so smug. "sorry I just wanted to start a conversation" I go back to looking out the window. "my name is Camilla" I smiled at her "that's a very pretty name" she didn't respond. "well Camilla where are you taking me?"
"I'm taking you back to headquarters where Mr.King awaits you"
"This might be a little late to ask but who's Mr.king?"
The car screeched to a halt.
"Are you familiar with an Austin" I nod
"his last name is king you didn't you know that?"
"didn't know I was supposed too"
She drives around to the back of what looks to be a warehouse. I feel my stomach drop.This is already sketchy as is. The car stops again in front of what I assume to be an entrance. She gets out and I follow.
She gets to the door holds up her ID card and the door slides open. I'm met with a dark hallway. The only thing leading me is the sound of her heels clicking on the cold tile. I try and pull out my flashlight on my phone, but I'm immediately stopped by her "you don't need to see any of this" she takes a hold of my hand "let's keep moving".
I can see light at the end of the hallway, happy that I'm out of the dark. Camilla leads me to big double doors "Mr. King will be inside" I hesitate. What if he's busy and I'm bothering him? What if it not him at all? My hand rests on the doorknob. I slowly turn them and there he is. He looks so professional.
Austin sits behind a huge desk, his hair slicked back, With a button-up, his sleeves rolled up his forearms. He so fucking attractive it hurts. The office itself is just as beautiful as his home. How does he afford all of this?
"Austin she's here" he finally recognizes my presence "perfect thank you, Camilla"
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