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Chapter three|Third

Imani had woke up and all ready for office, it wasn't about vacations or how much she sleeps in it was about waking up and goes to office and be the boss bitch she is.

"Good morning Kelsy what do you got for me today" she ask her shy assistant.

"Your schedule is rather forgiving, today the only meeting you have is with Madame Elena at the luxurious good Angel club" imani smile and take the report from her.

Imani's only dream is to take her business worldwide not just the Canada and the US she wants to design her lingerie for everyone around the world, and she couldn't help but grin.

"Thank you Kelsy how's the little guy" imani ask, imani loves how she takes care of her baby. "He is fine, how bout you how are you" Kelsy ask and imani once again smiles. "I'm doing fine" she response.

"I have been meaning to ask you would you like to come to my house for dinner sometimes" Kelsy ask not sure if her boss would say yes, she been meaning to ask for a long time she knows how lonely imani can gets sometimes.

"If love to come for dinner, when do you have in mind" imani ask. "Tomorrow" Kelsy suggest. "ok Kelsy" imani beam.

Maybe her dreams were coming true to have a friend a good friend and Kelsy is so nice she couldn't ask it for another way.

Moments like these that makes imani pitied herself she was 24 for god sake but she can't remember a good memory until two years ago nothing went right in her life she though that she was loosing herself if not for the business she own.

Imani shake up her thoughts she needn't to remind herself of terrible past this morning all she needed was to mask it all and move on, being confident for the day a confidence no one can break through.

imani look down at her documents and sigh. A lot to do, she can already see her night in the office, and she whimper.

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Imani make her way through the streets in her tesla, to the club.

No one hates business meetings then imani sometimes you met with rude and shrewd people who only cares about money and have no manners.

It was already afternoon the city lights were already shining imani thanks god for this dinner.

Just as imani gets out of her car she bump into a strong chest causing her to stumble backwards.

She looks up and her breath are taking away in front of her stood two men, they were dress in rich black suit but they had no tie on giving her a display of their strong chest, no one should wear a suit to a club but they pull it off so will.

They had medium length hairs that styled back giving her a clearer view of their faces their eyes were honey makes it glitter with the city lights, their jaws are strong prominent cheek bones full lips and their colognes are enough to drive her crazy.

Imani couldn't help but to bit her lips. "Like what you see Princess" The one with the longest hair smirk at her.

That nickname does things to her.

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