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Damien 37.

I was going to systematically dismantle this piece of shit that thought I was an easy mark. He had no idea what was coming from him. Not only had Chad Kavanaugh chewed more than he can chew I would make sure he felt every piece of hits I give him.

By the time we got home, I had to break the news to her.

"I have a private court appearance and I need my HR." I said curtly. I was angry that she was going to see that piece of shit.

"Let me change into something more formal," She told me. I nodded, slightly amused by her professional demeanor.

"Three minutes," I told her. I loved it when she obeyed. I loved to see those eager stark green eyes sparkle as she aimed to please me.

"I will be done in two and half minutes," She said and sprinted up the stairs. According to Jackson, I had a to meet the complainant immediately because it was for the good of the company. It was good enough reason.

Besides, Isabella worked there also and I wanted it to be a comfortable but albeit competit