The Kind Gesture (1)

Lucious was dressed in white wide-legged pants and a matching jacket, the neckline of the jacket was deep, showing his bare chest. His hair was braided into big cornrows, and he was carrying a purse in one hand with his tablet, while the other hand was in the pocket of his trousers. As he walked past some employees, they cleared a path for him. No one wanted the attention of Lucious, especially not in the morning. He looked away from the tablet in his hands, his eyes taking in the environment. A pleased smile crept up on his lips as he heard the small whispers among the employees, everyone clearly avoiding his path. His smile widened; he loved his job. When he got to the elevators and it opened, two men were inside. As soon as they saw him, they scurried off, leaving him all alone. He shook his head in amusement as he walked into the elevator.

He was fixated on his tablet, and when he walked into Grayson’s office, he almost bumped into Cameron. “Mr. Grayson…” He called out in a fluster