Xavier FINAL(15)
“I don’t want to walk through those doors every day. I don’t want this to be part of that business. I want to build something great on my own accord.”
“Are you the youngest?”
“What’s it matter?” He scowled.
“Just wondering. Have you at least looked at it? It’s huge.” He started to interrupt and I held my hand up stopping him which seemed to shock him. “Wouldn’t it be cheaper to break down a wall? The building is on an incline so it’s a walk out. There is a separate parking area in the back. You wouldn’t even have to walk through those doors. Break down the wall and build your own entry. It would be a great place to start.”
“To clients it would look like I’m a rich fuck playing business man using my families’ money.”
“Or it’ll look like you have your shit together.” I responded and then took a bite.
He smirked. “I’ll look at it. But when we get huge I build my own damn building.”
“It’s a suggestion, that’s all.”
We finished eating and he looked at his watch. “What time are you kicking off?”
“I don’t know. I’m actually starting to like this whole idea and not looking to five o’clock.” He laughed. “Forever four?”
He looked at me curiously.
“Did I say something wrong?”
“Not at all Taelyn. Not at all.”
Chapter 5
Caving - X
By the end of the week I caved and we would be starting at Steel, for now. It was a massive space. The ceilings in the front part were over twenty feet high. It used to be the shipping department when the building was used as a manufacturing plant.
A week later I let Abe know. He was happy as hell.
I kept myself busy during the day with contractors. Gabe Falcon’s crew was doing the work. I planned to take out a loan to get the work done but Abe talked me into letting Steel pick up the tab.
“It’s a write off. Building improvements.” Abe patted my back.
“No fucking way. If this fails, I won’t listen to it from…”
“Good afternoon Mr. O’Donnell. Xavier don’t say the F word.” Taelyn gave me a little smile as she handed me a cup of coffee.
“Thanks, what’s this?” I held up the cup, “Coffee?”
“Yep, from Rockin’ Joes.” She smiled. “I was watching you-tube and came across this kid, Memphis Black, who plays the guitar and sings. He works at Rockin’ Joes. So I thought I would swing by and see if he was there. He wasn’t but I hope maybe someday when I drop in I can hand him a card and say, ‘Hey Memphis you ever feel like trying this thing for real give us a call’.”
“You’re stalking a boy? How would Harvey feel about that?”
“Who?”
“Harvey, Harvard, Dr. …”
“Daniel.”
“Yeah him.”
“He knows where my heart is.”
“But does he know who you bring coffee in the morning?”
Her face started to turn that shade of pink that had given me partial chub for the last week.
Yeah, I wanted to fuck Miss Patrick, I wanted to fuck her until that bun fell out of her hair. Until she would lay limp over my desk and would loosen the fuck up. When she did loosen up she was a lot more fun.
The first day when I caught her listening to the receptionists talk about banging us Steel men and how it shook her was the second time in ten minutes she made my cock twitch. Then she bent over in that skirt to get in the car, it was full on Steel. I had to lose my jacket just so I could cover my hard on when I got in the fucking car.
She was one of those girls. The ones who needed to be fucked hard and licked raw. The ones who act like they have a stick up their ass. A stick I wanted to twist a bit and ram in and out until she had her first anal orgasm.
She rolled her eyes at me, “I hope it’s cold.”