SHE IS MINE

BRAD

God Alanna is so fucking gorgeous, she is the bodily embodiment of heaven on earth. A fucking goddess.

Gosh, I want to fuck her.

Badly

Slow down cowboy, this is not your play, you need to take it slow and steady, or else you will lose her.

Right now she thinks you are better than all the fucking Westbrook in this empire, so you need to keep her thinking that way, I chant to myself.

I made my way outside her office, Beaming that she agreed to go on a date with me. As I made my way towards my office, I decided that where is the fun if I don't get to rub it in Golden Boy Face?

I strode to his office and thankfully his door was open so I walked in. I didn't need an invitation, he was on a call but as soon as he saw he paused mid-sentence and glared at me.

“I will come over to your house later Jake,” he said right before hanging up the phone, I knew who he was talking to. His loyal dog of a friend, Jake.

“What do you want Brad, is it not too early to be lost?” he asked as he