Mr black with a touch of grey
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You can't make black till you mix a lot of dark colours or can you make it--
"Name?!"a bark was an understatement as I came back to reality staring at a tall dull frame far away with ankle to knee and dull eyes with no glimmer or emotion or story to te--
"Don't you speak English?!" He finally looked up from his desk now eyeing my black pencil skirt.
"P-p-p-Patricia J-jo-Johnson"shivers ran down my spine and a gust of wind flew past me before I noticed the tall frame that was once faraway from me was now only inches apart.
"Welcome to the millennium towers.You will be our company's new architect--don't disappoint."He started walking past me when he made a quick 360 and my knees almost gave out.
"You start tommorow at 9 sharp,no tardiness and my P.A. Angelina will email you the rest."
I shook my head and stood there in silence.
"You may leave." It was like a minute went by before I noticed that he had disappeared through a translucent glass door on the right of his desk.I walked toward it an--
"Miss Johnson you may leave now"Angelina escorted me out of his office before giving me a faint whisper.
"Mr Black doesn't appreciate nosiness so I suggest you don't go looking for answers that you don't have questions for".
She heal stretched down the hall swaying her hips in her tight office skirt and fitted shirt with a wide opening.
What does she mean by Mr black?
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𝓞𝓾𝓻 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓟𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓸𝓷 (𝓑𝓦𝓦𝓜)
'' Are you always such a flirt or are you just deciding to give me extra attention today. " I told him looking at his eyes, which became more intense while we were there. '' Well, that depends are you going to stop giving me so much attitude or am I just being extra nice. " He says with amusement when he dances on his tone and looks at me. '' Dick '' I muttered under my breath walking away from him back towards the elevator doors '' What was that darling, I couldn't hear you try talking a bit louder for me. " He said that he stood next to me, pressing the elevator button. August 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛.
Finding Happiness
"Sir here is your card. I'll head to my room. Good night sir, Ms. Collins Have a wonderful night" He smiled at her and Jane replied to him with a beautiful smile. The smile I've been dying to see. Suddenly the smile faded when she saw me staring at her. "Where's my key? I need to rest" She asked John before he left and that question brought a goofy smile on my face. "Sorry Ms. Collins, but Mr. Greenwood said you both will be sharing the penthouse" The shock on her face made me want to laugh out loud but her gaze was. If only her gaze could kill. I'll be 6fts down by now. "What!" She yelled. "Came down Jane. It's not as if we're going to share a bed" I replied nonchalantly. But that won't be a bad idea. "You're unbelievable. You perv. Can't I have my space? Gosh!" She said angrily. John noticed the tension between us and decided to walk away. He was about to leave but Jane stopped him again. "John why don't you share a suite with Mr. Greenwood and I'll take your room," She said smiling like she just solved a puzzle. John turned to look at me and I gave him the ' say yes and I'm gonna kill you' look. "Ms. Collins, don't worry you're going to be fine. Bye!" John said and rushed to his room. Good choice my friend, good choice. I turn to face Jane with a smile of satisfaction. "Ms. Collins, I guess you're stuck with me," I said making her clench her teeth. "Am I allowed to sleep in the hotel's washroom? Trust me the last thing I wanna do is to share a space with you" She said and walked towards our suite. We got inside and our luggage was brought up almost immediately. Jane took her luggage and entered her room without saying goodnight. "Goodnight to you too. Don't forget we have a meeting at 8 am," I said out loud for her to hear and she shut her door with force making a loud bang.Complete
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ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs MATURE CONTENT 0πly f0r 18+ readers. #underediting " What I am thinking is to go out for a walk " he quickly lifted me up in a bridal style and rushed towards the bathroom by grasping my clothes from the wide clothes rack. In a blink, he undressed my shirt snap buttons. And I am revealed just wearing my undergarments. OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!! What on earth he is doing??!!! He closed his eyes and drove his hands from top of my head to my waist by dressing me in a dry cotton multi coloured t-shirt. And covered me in a long cardigan sweater. " Don't worry, I closed my eyes and you can take breathe normally " he said. I chuckled and leaned forward to him where he is tying my waist band and tucking my head in a knitted winter cap. I inhaled his cologne, " You have a right to explore your wife, Steve. You can open your eyes. I won't restrict you " I whispered at his ear leaving him for tempting. •-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-• Steve Johnson, is the one every girl pray to have him as a husband if not possible, they are ready to have just a date or satisfied just with a shake hand. He is a cold hearted business man who is having a great life believing that love is just a four lettered word which favours another four lettered word, hurt. After having a heart break, he turned into a arrogant quadrillion aire. Sophia... Dad's little princess. But what happens when Steve is tied up with an arrange marriage with a beautiful, innocent and kindhearted girl?! Let's join their journey with a warm heart... Hope their worlds revolve around each other. ____________________________________ Love you wattpad readers♡♡♡
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