Kyla's POV
"... I want to see him this Sunday Kyla!" mum shouted again making me wince and put a little more distance between my phone and my ear.
"You will mum, I promise" lies. something I had almost perfected more than my make-up skills.
"Knowing you, I bet he's an animal in bed. Try to keep your hands off him in my home sweetheart. even I do try with your father despite how handsome he is." I had to wince and be disgusted at the same time. My mother's efforts to make us have a best friend type of relationship was becoming annoying. Oh and the part where my so called boyfriend and I were shagging everyday... another lie I had said.
"I have to go mum, see you on Sunday!"
"Bring him..." I hang up on her immediately. I can't say another lie to her today.
Why did she even call today? Couldn't she have just left me to my own current troubles? I love my mother to bits but what was her problem with me being single? I mean, a man isn't everything in this world. However, she is entitled to worry as a mother who's first born child is 27, single and a virgin. at least there's Kim, my twin.
That reminds me, I have to find a boyfriend and lose my virginity by Sunday. Today is Monday, that gives me some time but no where near enough time. I'm dead. She will surely kill me.
"Miss Harris, you are required in meeting room 9 immediately." my secretary's voice pulls me out of my thoughts. I hadn't even heard her coming in. "Your 10 o'clock will also be here in 15 minutes."
"Who are meeting in room 9?" I ask confused. I had not been informed about any meeting that I was to attend.
"Mr. Storm and a potential client. Mr. Storm requested for your presence as soon as possible." she informed me while passing me a small note book and a pen.
Seems like my troubles will have to wait. time to work. confident strides and head held high, I walked to meeting room 9. I was a top lawyer and not even my dear mother's request can make that fact change.
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Tyson's POV
"We can't be doing this every time Ty. this has to stop!" Max shouted again. I have to agree that I took it too far this time, but that doesn't change the fact that I am an innocent man in deep trouble.
"I'm not representing you this time Ty and neither am I paying your fee." that got me alert alright.
"What do you mean you won't represent me Max. you know I need the best law-"
" and you will have one" Max inserts quickly
"- you can't have a low type representing me much less one who wants immediate pay. You know I can't keep up with such."
"Which is your problem not mine" he looks serious this time. I don't think he's going to change that decision.
"I'm your best friend Max plus my paintings haven't been getting me enough money." I try nonetheless to convince him
"Your agent says your behind on schedule. You haven't been painting nor delivering any requested paintings and you are also losing your clients. What is wrong with you Ty?" he's clearly pissed. Cuss that short fat idiot of an agent. "I will assign another lawyer to take your case. You will sort out your payment issues with her and don't you dare think of involving me." Done. That was the decision and there was nothing I could do bout it.
Heels clicking on the marble floor brought me out of my money thoughts on how to make enough to pay my assigned lawyer.
The vanilla perfume was the first thing that I noted before turning to see the woman walk in. Beautiful, that was the first thing that my brain could come up with as I took in the sight. average height, curvy, confident. I couldn't help but think of how she would feel, my fingers under the blue tight skirt, make her wet and hot. Make her squirm before I taste her juices. Those perfectly red lips wrapped around my cork as I hold her dark brown hair for her...
"What do you mean troubles about payment? A grown man, his case, he wants service, he must pay for them." her voice laced with a condescending tone towards the subject, me.
"I will pay you," I found myself saying which caused her to turn her fiery eyes to me, quickly assessing me, "we can agree on how since I will have some trouble making the payment."
Her eyes flashed with something I could identify as mischief and the smirk that followed, I knew this was bound to be an experience like no other.
