《ᴍᴏᴛɪᴇsʜᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴋɪɴɢ (#1 ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟs ᴛʀɪʟᴏɢʏ)✓》17: Tiesha And The Family Conflict III
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Ky'Mon's company.
"I know what I'm doing," Tiesha repeated to herself. She wanted to prove to Lowe that she won't be a double agent. She wanted to prove to him that nothing bad was going to happen and she wanted to prove to him that Ky'Mon wasn't doing anything to her.
But most importantly, she was doing it because she was stubborn.
At 7:58 am, Tiesha was at the company's glass doors, the large security man staring at her. She walked in with a smile as people were running around to their positions and various offices.
Motiesha walked into the reception and went straight to the receptionist. "Hi," she greeted with a bright smile.
"Hello, welcome to Bells Enterprises. How can I help you?"
"I'm here to see Ky–I mean Mr. Bells."
"Do you have an appointment?"
"Yes, he's aware."
"What's your name?"
"MoTiesha."
"Just MoTiesha?"
"Yeah, he will understand."
"Give me a minute." She smiled as she dialed a number.
"Hello, sir? A MoTiesha is here to see you. Alright, sir."
She hung up and smiled at Tiesha. "Just take that elevator to the sixth floor, VIP." She pointed to her right side.
"Thank you," Tiesha said as she left.
"You're welcome." She got into the elevator and pressed the VIP button for the sixth floor then she rested her back on the cold metallic wall as she got lost in thoughts. She knew Lowe would be pissed when he finds out.
Am I doing the right thing? Have I done wrong by coming here?
When she got to the sixth floor, the elevator door opened revealing a corridor. There were two doors on each side and at the end of the corridor was a large blue-green glass door. Two bodyguards were on each side of the elevator door, they stared Tiesha down but she stood tall. "He's expecting me."
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One of them nodded and she walked in making her way to the large tinted door at the end of the corridor. She looked at the four doors as she walked by, three doors were closed and the last one closest to the large door in the middle was wide open.
Moneymaker was sitting in a large chair with his legs on the desk, munching on something and staring at the computer screen.
He noticed her walk by. "Shawty, what's poppin?"
"Don't mind me, just watching." She gave him a small wave and knocked on Ky'Mon's gigantic door.
"Come in." She heard.
Ky'Mon was removing his suit jacket when she walked in. "Lil mama." He smiled at her.
He grabbed her waist and pulled her into his body trying to kiss her. She avoided the kiss and tried to push him away. "Ky'Mon, is this how you treat those who come to look for jobs?"
"Only you Lil mama, no one else gon make it past the fourth floor."
"I see." She nodded looking around.
"You look hot as fuck. Suck me off and the job is yours." He smirked checking her out.
"What's my job?" She rolled her eyes.
"Personal Assistant, my secretary."
"Don't I need a debrief?" She asked him.
"Fuck debrief but if you want one, Zyante gon put you through." He checked his wristwatch.
"That Lil yellow nigga ain't at work yet, Imma burst his fucking nuts."
"So what are those four doors?"
"Moneymaker, Zyante, you." He answered.
"And?" She raised an eyebrow.
"You can change the design of the office if you want." He ignored her.
"Ky'Mon."
"How much you want?" He asked and she shrugged.
"How about five grand?"
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"Ky'Mon, why you like wasting money?" He rolled his eyes.
"Five grand and a house. I need you close to work and to my house, be ready to travel anytime."
"Hmmm," she pressed her lips together.
"Car?" He asked.
"Nah, It's cool." She shook her head.
"When you done, we gon check out your new house or you wanna stay at the mansion?"
"Hell nah, my own house is cool."
Someone knocked gently on the door before opening it. "Zyante imma feed you your yellow balls. The fuck you just coming in for?"
"King, sumfin came up. Sorry." He apologized.
Ky'Mon waved his hand in dismissal. "Show her her office and debrief. Let her get to work."
"OK King. Morning Queen."
"Queen?" Tiesha raised her eyebrow in surprise.
"Yeah, cos y–"
"Shut the fuck up and get to work." Ky'Mon scowled.
Tiesha followed Zyante out but not before Ky'Mon gave her ass a good slap making him earn a glare from her. He winked at her and licked his lips, rubbing his hands together.
"So this yur office, imma send yer sum files. Enter the info 'nto the system, no mistakes. King gon blame it on me." Zyante explained, opening a door.
Tiesha looked around the office. It was black and gold. It was very spacious and felt empty. Just chairs and a big desk with a computer. "Then imma need yer to enter the payroll for them employees. The salaries already there, just pay em. Bank accounts and shii there, just click each employee profile."
"Password for the computer is B3LLS, all capital letters. King gon call yer if he need anything. Break is by 12, a girl comes here so yer tell her if you need anything. Questions?"
"Nah, I'm good. Thanks."
He nodded and left her alone to get acquainted with her new office. She went to the window side and saw a large view of the busy city. A phone rang suddenly making her jump in surprise.
It was a desk phone and she quickly ran to pick up the call. "Hello?, Bells Enterprises. How may I help you?"
"I see you're taking your job seriously Miss Kona-Reys, come to my office."
Tiesha walked into his office and stood in front of him. He stroked his beard as he said nothing, just staring at her.
Then he spoke. "Get me a cup of coffee, cappuccino with peppermint."
She turned around to leave. "MoTiesha?" His voice stopped her.
"Yes, boss?"
"Wet cappuccino." His eyes raked her body as she nodded and left.
A few hours later, she was busy typing furiously on the computer when her phone rang. "Hello?" She picked it up.
"So ya finally went to him huh? Ya done chose a side?"
"Lowe–"
"Ya fucking betrayed family for dick. Ya so stupid MoTiesha. I swear, when I get my hands on ya, ya finna regret what Imma do to ya."
"Don't threaten me, Lowe".
"Or what? ya gon tell ya boyfriend? Unt unt Tiesha, ya moving hoeish!" He snapped. "I wanna drag ya senseless ass out of his godammn company but that's his turf and ya went there all by yaself. MoTiesha, we just three left and ya betray me for some five minutes doggy!"
"Seriously calm the fuck down Lowe."
"Imma deal with you, put my life on that." Then he hung up the call. Tiesha frowned.
She didn't understand what just happened.
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