Cheyenne Jones, in the day she's just a normal 19 year old girl. Struggling to make ends meet after due to her current job going out of business and the huge bill shes collecting due to university she has no other choice but to find another job. She...
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Cheyenne POV Morning approached fast and before I knew it the sun was blaring through the window disturbing me from my slumber. Rolling out of bed I began my normal routine; Get out of bed, make the bed, shower, brush my teeth and then get ready. Walking out of my bedroom Leonardo was sat on the breakfast bar drinking what looked like coffee and scrolling through his phone. "Morning," I yawned. Grabbing the bottled water from the refrigerator and pouring some into a glass. "Morning," he smiled taking another gulp of the steaming drink.
Guzzling down the water I walked back into my room taking my phone off it's lead then going back over to the breakfast bar and sitting down on it. Scrolling through the notifications on my lock screen and seeing several different.
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So on and so on.
Opening the app Snapchat I instantly began opening snaps and replying to messages. Once again I clicked onto the club group chat and scrolled up an hour or two before to see what was going on. As I was scrolling up one caught my eye and you'd never guess who it was from. Marissa. Reading the message a few times I rose my eyebrow jealously really isn't a good look.
In the messages Marissa had pretty much been talking about how Leo was a crap boss and just random shit about the club. Standing up from my seat I opened the refrigerator I began scanning each shelf. "What to eat," I mumbled to myself. When my eyes finally landed on the strawberry's I took them out turning on the faucet I slid the punnet of fruit under it cleaning them.
You can never be too sure about who's touched these fruits and if they've been cleaned or not.
Turning around I found Leo had my phone in his hand, his jaw was clenched and no doubt was he reading everything Marissa was saying. "Don't even pay attention to her she's just mad that she didn't get offered a job for Alessandro," I said offering his the strawberry's.
He grabbed one from the plastic container and bit into it making sure not to eat the green leaves. I opened the cabinet and grabbed out a grey bowl then put all the berries into the bowl so that the tops could be put into the container they came in and I can bin them.
"What do you mean?" He grumbled. Leo's definitely not a morning person nor is he a night one either he'd rather stay up until the am then fall asleep. "Yesterday your friend went and had sex with Marissa and sent 'his' men to come offer me a job," I started "and pretty much she thought because they'd had sex he'd offer her a job but when he came into the locker room and said about offering me a job in front of everyone she got jealous."
I finished munching into another strawberry. "You look cute today," he complemented. I smiled then led my head on his shoulder and we finished off the strawberries. "What's the plan for today then?" I questioned.
"Valentino wants to speak to you explain more about the club," he replied pushing my head off of his shoulder. "What time," I grumbled. He looked down at the metal on his wrist before looking at me. "In 20 minutes," he smirked.
Pouting I buddied my head into my hands. I thought we were going to have a lazy day. "We better get going." Walking out of the door we went over to his new bmw I quickly snatched the keys from him and jogged over to the drivers side. "Shotgun!" I shouted. He looked at me shaking his head in a disapproving manor then slid Into the passenger side. Sitting in my seat I put the key in and the engine roared to life. "I have a question," I chirped.
"Oh god," he grumbled under his breath. "Where are they from both Ace and Alessandro have an accent." Looking at the road I continued to where ever we were going.
Leo instructed me of when we would need to turn left or right. "They're both Italian," he responded. I nodded my head not saying anything after that I hate when people talk while I drive it makes me crazy.
Arriving at our destination it was a tall office block which looked like it had 30 maybe even more floors. We parked a little down the road from the building as every parking space outside and the parking lot was full.
When we made it inside a lady sat at the front desk she looked to be in her 40s maybe. She had a short bob length hair which had a mix between black and grey and she did look like she was ageing yikes that's scary. "Ahh Leo it's a pleasure to see you again," the lady cheered. "Margaret it's been a while I'm here to see Mr Valentino," he explained.
"Go on right up," she instructed. We walked over to the elevator Leo clicked the button for us to go up and the elevator came to us in seconds.
We reached the 35th floor when the doors opened we both stepped out. Men and women sat at desks working on computers. Walking through them all people stopped to stare at us but when we reached the corner a women probably in her late 20s sat behind a desk.
Her skirt was so short that if she bent over it be clear of what she had for breakfast. Her white blouse looked 3xs too small for he frame. "What can I do for you," she asked seductively pushing her upper chest out. Eww. "We're here to see Mr Valentino," he mumbled. "Name please," she smiled at him. "Leonardo and this is Cheye- ahh nardo come on in,"
