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Aminah's POV
*A week later*
I just finished all my work for the day and I'm in a rush to pack up and get home. Today was my anniversary with Sean and we had our reservation at the restaurant.
"Okay is that everything?", I ask Tyler who was still seated.
"Did you file all the documents?", Tyler asks.
"Yes", I say.
"Store the sketches in the cabinet?", he asks.
"Yes", I repeat anxiously. I had to hurry home and get dressed.
"What about the diamond brokers? Did you call them?", Tyler asks folding his arms.
"Yes, Tyler. I did everything I had to for the day", I stress.
"And why are you in such a rush?", he asks with a raised eyebrow.
"I just have somewhere to be ", I say.
Tyler rolls his eyes in annoyance.
"Fine you can leave", he says.
I smile and grab my belongings off my chair.
"See you later Mr.Pierson.", I flash him another smile before leaving the office. I quickly get in and out the elevator. When I get to my car in the parking lot, I search around in my bag for my keys. Panic starts to rise in me when I can't feel them. I set my bag in my car and start taking things out of my bag in search of the keys. After taking everything out, I still can't find my keys.
I let out a deep groan in frustration. Damn, I must have left them in the office. I shove everything back into my purse. Ugh, I'm gonna be late for dinner.
Right when I was about to turn back to the office, someone taps my shoulder. I turn and see Tyler dangling my keys up in the air.
"Looking for something", he taunts.
"Yea thanks", I say. I reach up to grab my keys but he pulls away.
"Tyler, I don't have time for this.", I roll my eyes at his childishness.
He starts fiddling with the little black pom pom keychain that's attached to the key ring.
"Do you want the keys back?", he folds his arms, locking the keys in his hand.
"Obviously I want them back", I huff.
"What are you going to give me in return?", he asks.
"A slap", I joke. "Now give me my shit back"
"I don't feel like it", he shrugs.
I check the time on my phone and sigh.
"Tyler please, I don't have time for this"
"Tell me where you're going and I'll give them back", He says.
Why does he even care?
"My personal life is none of your business sir", I remark.
"Aminah just tells me", he groans.
"I'm going out", I say shortly.
"With who?", he questions.
"With a friend", I hold out my hand for the keys.
"What friend?", he asks.
"My boyfriend", I reply.
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