Jill Malik P.O.V

The meeting went really well, except for the fact that one person kept falling asleep constantly. It's annoying and highly unprofessional to hear someone snoring when you're in a meeting. Ximena had to elbowed him occasionally so he would stay awake. Now and then he glanced over at me and everytime he does that my heart make this weird dance. It's so annoying since I'm supposed to dislike him for what he did yesterday.

Ximena's brazilian friends were pretty impressed by the presentation and told her that they would send her an email with their final decision. I was proud of Ximena. She deserved this. She deserved to expand her business.

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"What the hell Flynn?" Ximena growled when everyone left and we were now alone in the conference room. Flynn looked up at her wearily. I doubt that he had breakfast this morning, because he looks exhausted.

"Spare me the lecture, I fucked up I know." he groaned as he leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. Even when he's like this, he's handsome. His hair was a mess, he look paler than ever, his tie hung loosely around his neck, and still he looks like a model coming straight out of Forbes magazine. For a hot and smart CEO -he has the looks and he graduated from Harvard with flying colors- , he sure is irresponsible.

"You have a hangover on a weekday? Care to explain why?" Ximena tapped angrily on the table with her nails. She always does that when she's angry. I think that's the only reason why she gets her nails done every week, for the sound it makes when she taps with them on the table. 4

"Stop that, it's annoying." Flynn muttered, pointing at Ximena's nails ticking on the table. "And no, it's none of your business."

She let out a exasperated sigh and looked over at me. I was collecting some papers and was about to head out.

"Uhm, I have to go now, I'll see you tomorrow." I said, not wanting to be in the middle of a possible sibling fight.

"I'll pick you up at eight in the morning."

I nodded. "Sounds good."

I threw quick glance at Flynn who was half asleep half awake in the chair before I headed out. During my presentation I'd done that too. Throwing quick glances at him. Even when he had a hangover his eyes shined so impossibly blue like there was a sky trapped behind his pupils.

Today I noticed something about Flynn. His eyes looked really familiar to me. 15

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It was a beautiful day in New York City. I was planning to go on a little shopping spree today, but Ethan, one of my closest friends from university, texted me a while ago asking if I was able to join him for lunch. Of course I replied with a yes, since I haven't seen him in a while. He went back to Germany after graduation, because of an internship he got. 2

I drove to the address Ethan had texted me and I ended up at this place called Margon. I had never ate here before. I grabbed a small mirror out of my bag and fixed my makeup and hair before getting out of the car.

Margon, was a small restaurant, far from where I'm used to eat. Working for Ximena, gave me the privilege to eat at five star restaurants like Le Bernardin, Gramercy Tavern, Del Posto, etc.

I walked inside the restaurant, searching for Ethan. I found him in the corner waving at me. He hadn't changed that much, the only thing that changed was his hair. In university he had short curly copper brown hair, but now they were tied in a bun on top of his head . The bun was so perfect, I ask myself where he had learned to do that. Until this day, I still can't do the iconic messy tumblr bun on my hair. 5

"JJ, long time no see." he walked over at me and gave me a tight hug. "I missed you!" 1

In university Ethan gave me the nickname JJ, which I didn't approve of the first time. I mean Jill itself was already short, but Ethan being so lazy had to come up with something shorter than Jill. 1

As time passed by and Ethan kept calling me JJ, I got used to it. He's also the only person who can call me JJ, if someone else would call me like that I wouldn't hesitate to punch the person square in their face.

the window and placed our order. "Oh my god, I need to tell you something!" Ethan said, excitement visible in

whispered something in my ear. My eyes widened

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Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

asked as he picked up the coffee

four cups. Can you grab me a sandwich?"

"On my way sir."

of the office and I just sat there in my office thinking

was just a blur. I can remember that I went to Zoe's hotel, which was a bad idea if I think about it now. After that I can't remember much, only the part where she gave me head

calls from Timon. I was already ten minutes late to the meeting

saw was her. She wore a peach colored dress

to

with her and each time it gets harder than the last. Every time

to admire her beauty, to look at her luscious lips as she spoke, but dammit this hangover was the

her for two years straight without any result. The only thing I got was: She was not

world. The only thing I knew about her was her

Jill.

everyday new ones are born. Looking for her would be like

necklace. It was stuck on my suit. I kept that safely with me, maybe one day when I will see her again I would gave it back. And now she's here. Right here, in New York. All the years that I have practiced how to approach her, disappeared. My mind is just blank and my heart is in a

"Babe."

body froze. That voice.That dulcet, honeyed, mellisonant voice. I could recognize it out of a

through gritted teeth

I can see that

outside. Her tall frame and slender body were like a victoria's secret model. She had curly black hair and tanned skin which made her red lips stand out. Her highlight was blinding me as she was dressed in a skintight orange dress that showed off her hourglass figure.

cleavage could get her anything and anyone. For one year I was the lucky

little bit so I could get a glimpse of her cleavage, before sitting on

sitting on a chair.

But who gave you permission to be here

laugh was warm and hearty.

this effect on me after two

can you say that? I'm your girlfriend, how am I wasting your time?" she gasped as she

lightly. "Have you been

insult for me, I

to be the

always called myself the

here to waste my time Sera beca---" I wasn't in the mood to talk to her. Once upon a time I liked her, but now she's just nothing to me. The feelings I still have for her are just lust and not love. I would have probably banged her the moment she stepped into my office, but the hangover and the thought of Jill stopped

held her index finger up. "Tsk.Tsk. I didn't came here to waste your time, the reason I came here is

I will take her back after what she did, she's

we had is dead Sera. Get

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