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Aida Michaelson is a 25 year old millionaire. She's the head of the company her father built. Love has never been something of her caliber for as far as she can remember. Sh...
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Ever since that little thing that happened at Aida's place I've been low. I'm ready to get out of New York already man , before I get my hopes up AGAIN. Like I did in the past. I opened my eyes and immediately shut them , to much fucking sun. I heard my phone ring and I sighed. Could life get any fucking worst? Can a nigga wipe they ass , damn it's to early for a freaking phone call. I was gonna let it ring but decided against it . I forced my legs off the bed and pulled myself up and walked ever so slowly to my phone and picked it up.
"Yo whoever this is better have a good reason to call me this early" I growled
"Well it's noon first off, and I wanted to know if you wanted to have brunch at my place" Jae said a tad too cheerful for her own good.
Should I? If Aida is going to be there then No. I can't I'll be all flustered and tongue tied over a woman who can't fucking remember me. I think not.
"Will Aida be there" I questioned with more attitude than I wanted to give off
The line went silent before she answered
"No Aida will not be attending she has business to take care of" Jae said sounding as if she was frowning a great deal
"I'll come, send me the address and I'll be there,should I bring something?" I asked
"Nope dress comfortably and it's in an hour" Jae cooed before hanging up
I sighed and wiped my hand over my face, I really do not wanna go but I guess I can catch up with the friends I left here
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I pulled up to the address Jae texted me and parked my car getting out. Here goes nothing. I walked up to the door and knocked and I heard someone yell "Get the door"
I heard footsteps and the door opened
"Hel-Woah, uhm what are you doing here" Aida raised her brow with her lips pursed
"I was invited, now move Detective Nosy Ass" I pushed passed her and started to walk up the steps to the living room and she pulled me back
"What's your deal?" she was calm and played with her fingers. Shes nervous? Why?
"Nothing Ms.Michelson , it's a pleasure to see you again" I said annoyed but I didn't let it show. I wanted to get to her. She had her fist balled up on her sides and her cheeks where a light shade of red . She fixed her shirt a little and breathed in really slowly
"Please call me Aida"She said through grit teeth but with a smile and I smirked
"why are you doing that smirky thing" She started to crack a smile. Good
"It's my thing" I shrugged, her eyebrows furrowed . She is real deal trying to keep a straight face
" Smile or laugh already you look constipated" I laughed and she straight faced me
