《Alone ✔️》Chapter 3
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*Edited
"Hi, you must be Zack?" I nod my head as the women walked in.
"You are so cute." She said hugging me.
"I'm sorry. I'm hugger and friendly!"
"So Mr. Heart told me to cut you." I nod my head.
"Don't worry I'll have you look good for your husband. It's about time he has found someone. Follow me." She said.
She took me into this room and it was a hair salon. I couldn't believe he had one in his basement it was so nice and upscale.
How do you have multiple levels to an apartment?
"So sit down right here sweetie. Like I was saying I'm so happy that you could put up with his attitude.
He can be quite rude to his significant others. He doesn't even let people stay at his house." My eyes widen.
"Really?" She nod her head as she shampoo me.
After two hours I was all down. She even shaved my arms and private area. It was very hairy everywhere.
Also, she said Desmond like them clean.
I looked in the mirror and I didn't recognize myself at all. I was really good looking guy. I haven't look in mirror in two years. I didn't know this is what I looked like.
Saying my goodbye to the hair stylist. It was time for the clothed stylist to dress me.
He kept saying that Desmond doesn't like to shop and doesn't have time to so his stylist shops for him and just picks out what he wants and returns the rest.
After I was done I look in mirror and saw a whole new man. New wardrobe and makeover.
It was time for me to meet up with Desmond. I went downstairs and got to the car waiting for me.
"Mr. Heart!" He was waving at me.
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"So your Mr. Heart's husband." I nod my head. He grinned.
"Right this way sir." He opened the door and told me to get in. I think I was in car for 30 minutes before I arrived at this beautiful building with glass windows every where.
I walked in the building and saw lot of people. People who would walk by me everyday and not say anything to me. Those type of people.
Desmond told me 10th floor. So I signed in at security and rode the elevator up.
I got up there and it open to a desk with a receptionist.
"Hi-" I said, but was cut off.
"Can I help you sir?" She said. She didn't even look at me.
"I'm here for Mr. Heart."
"Nobody sees him without an appointment. Do you have one?"
"I-I-" she cut me off again.
"Sorry no excuses. Sat down and we will see what I can do for you." I just nod my head and walk to the chair. I didn't know what else to do.
I was sitting there for about 40 minutes before I saw Desmond walked out with bunch of people. He looked so serious.
He was very attractive older man and he was talking taking control of conversation until he step away from them for second and walked to the receptionist.
"Joy, has my husband came yet?" He asked. She stood up fast and shook her head. She didn't even ask who I was.
I stood up in front of him because he was about to walk by me when he looked at my eyes and kept walking then he stop and turn back at me.
"Love?" He said squinting his eyes at me like he didn't believe it was me.
"Hey Desmond." I smiled. His eyes widen. The receptionist ran over.
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"Sir this young man said he had appointment with you but I knew you were too busy for him." She said smiling.
I could tell she was a kiss ass and I could tell she had a crush on him. He turn to her.
It was an expression I never seen. He was mad.
"You knew he was here?" She nod her head.
"How long has he been waiting?" She wouldn't say anything.
"Love?" He turn around and looked at me
"40 minutes." I said in soft tone.
"You had my husband waiting for 40 minutes and you didn't tell me! Are you always this incompetent Joy!!" He shouted. Everyone turn around.
"Sir I didn't-"
"You didn't know? Did you give him a chance to say his name?"
"I-I" She stuttered.
"This is my husband don't you ever have him wait again! I don't care what I'm doing. If he comes here I want to know first thing! I should know before he walks through that door. Am I clear? Or you must not want you job?" He said yelling. He was definitely angry.
"Yes-"
I cut her off.
"Des it's okay." I place my hand on his shoulder and he turn around and looked at me.
"Are you sure?" I nod my head.
"Be lucky! He saved your job! Come on love let's go to my office."
"I'll meet up with you you gentlemen later on." He said to his other coworkers.
We walked into his office and it was huge. Windows all around nice dark desk. He had separate conference room.
He had his law books on the book shelves. He even had couch with tv.
"So what do you think?"
"It's gorgeous"
"So are you?" He said turn back looking at me.
"Love, it's taken everything out of me not to take you on this couch. You look delicious." He said walking closer to me. He place me between him and desk. I couldn't go anywhere.
"The things I want to do to you." He said whisper in my ear. He place his hands on desk and bit my ear lobe.
I was biting my lips to contain the pleasure I was feeling. Then he went down to my neck. He knew where my spot is and now since he has discover it he always go there. I moaned.
Then it was knocked at the door.
"Just because I'm in here doesn't mean I want you to come in." He said kissing my neck.
"It's James man."
"Come in." James walked in and then he lift off me neck.
"So who's the dude? New conquest? Intern?" He chuckled.
"No this is my husband Zach."
"Oh hey! The Zack Heart now." He reach over and grabbed my hand.
"He's nonstop talked about you. So you're the guy that has him whipped." I turn around and looked at him and he blushed. I couldn't believe it he blushed.
I started chuckled.
"Well we have to head out. See you later man." He said grabbing my hand.
We reach the car and started driving off. He wouldn't tell me where we were going. Then I looked up and saw a jewelry store. He turn around and looked at me.
"Let's get our rings." We both exited out the car and walked in.
"Mr. Heart I'm so glad you made it." The jeweler said.
"Yes, I'm here with my husband and we're at looking for rings."
"Yes, of course let's get started." He put his hand around my waist and whisper in my ear. "Get what ever you want love." He said.
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