Chapter 3

A week later Chris was at the office getting things set up for his next client to come in.

"Mr. Johnson I have a Mrs. Smith here for her appointment," his secretary said

"Send her in," he said sitting down

Mrs. Smith walks in and sees Chris looking handsome

"Nice to meet you. Let's get started" Chris said

" I want everything from him," she said sitting down mad.

"Okay Mrs. Smith we're gonna do everything we can to meet your standards," Chris said beginning to write everything she said down.

A few hours passed Chris had 3 clients come today. He walked out getting in his car. His phone begins to ring

"What do you want?" He said

"I'm your father. You don't speak to me that way" Phil said

"You ain't been in my life for 15  years. Now that you pop back up you want to control shit. Hell nah" Chris said hanging up.

Chris wasn't fucking with his father either. His father left him when he was 13 years old. Never came back until years later. Chris pulled over calling Sasha..

"Hey," she said

"You busy?" He asked

"I'm at work. Just on a small break" she said

"I'm about to come to see you," He said hanging up

He hasn't seen Sasha since last week. They were still getting to know each other. But he has been too busy to even have time. He pulled up seeing Sasha standing outside talking to one of her employees.

"What's up?" Chris said walking up and hugging Sasha

"You smell good," she said

"You smell like Dennys," he said being funny.

"Okay, jokes I see. What are you doing here? Haven't spoken since last week." She said

"I've been busy with work. I just missed seeing your face." He said touching her face.

Sasha tilts her head back feeling his soft head touch her face.

"Let me take you out?" He asked

"Now?" She said

"No crazy. When you get off" he said
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