Chapter 11: Rain Of Torture

Leslie's P.O.V.

"Hello?"

"Sorry to disturb you, I know it's a Sunday but am I'm in trouble and need your help."A familiar baritone voice says.

"Oh, It's you"Damn it , why did did he have to call.

Does he want to apologise again for the kiss!

I hate it when I overthink things.

"Yeah, it's me" He laughed softly. "Am kind of in a bind and need your assistance!

I slumped onto my bed sighing out heavily. I guess he isn't affected by the kiss like I was. "What's the problem?"I slumply say.

"Am meeting a potential buyer and maybe shareholder if things go right. I totally forgot to bring some of the information and proposals which is quite important for this meeting. I don't have time to go to the office to get the information, Can you do me a huge favor and run by the office and bring them to my penthouse?" He rushed the wor