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with that she ends the call and her full attention is now on me accompanied with a bright smile as she greets me with what is supposed to be a soothing voice "Alexa! " I have to admit, she's beautiful. Her perfectly curled strawberry blonde hair stopping mid back around her smallish frame, expensive looking designer dress and pumps giving her the classy business like look but the intense depths of blue of her eyes scream 'innocent devil ' "Its good to see you " well, i can't say the same for you. "I'm Brittany, we've met before on rather bad terms i suppose " you can say that again. I remember coming home that night to a very disturbing scene in the living room between her and a certain some

"This is a place I need to go alone, it's not work related. You can find something else doing if you think you have enough time to follow me around." Jamel sighed with a slight shoulder shrug, standing on a spot as he watch Alex leave. "I wonder what might be so important to have made him cancel the meeting he has been anticipating for quite a while." He muttered under his breath before heading back to his space. *** Alex sat across from his lawyer, Mr. Brown, with a determined look on his face. He was ready to make some changes to his will, and he needed Mr. Brown's help to do it. As they sat down to discuss the matter, Mr. Brown couldn't help but ask some questions.

Alex stood tall and beside him was his PA. "l caught on to a big fish after all," Jeff muttered to himself and his greediness spiked. He walked closer to the screen and fastened his gaze on Benny. "Alexander's PA? He seems familiar.." he wondered aloud. "Isn't he Jane's friend? He was with her at good times.." Jeff muttered as realization dawned on him. "This is not too good... How did he become friends with Jane? What is the connection?" These and a lot more questions ran through his head.

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.

Jason’s POV I drove up town. To a friend's place. Alex, the owner of Alexco companies, is an industrial machine maker. Or whatever the hell he was. He asked to meet weeks earlier and I said no. Now, I was dying to go anywhere far from Rhea. Even to the boring friends I had avoided before. The same ones who advised me against my decision to be with my ex-wife’s best friend. I parked in the parking lot of the bar, switched the engine off and got out of my seat.

I’m sure tonight’s meeting will be anything but, and as an actual participant for this one, I’m taking everything in. When we step inside the packhouse, I take stock of who’s there already- Gray’s the first one I see, posted up on a couch beside Reid and flanked by two other guys who must be their betas. Jax’s dad, Alpha Damian, is nearby chatting with the host of tonight’s meeting, Alpha Vaughn. Damian spots us as we enter, cutting his conversation with Vaughn short as he tosses us a wave and makes his way over. “So?” he asks, looking to Jax expectantly. “Have I got a fourth daughter or what?”

Where was Joy with her death glare to put those two in their place? "Zharn," I was grabbing a cocktail when I heard Jax call me. "If it isn't the Alpha himself," I turned around with a grin. "You came late," he said to me. "Really, man. That's what you're saying to your best friend. You haven't seen me in a week," I faked being hurt. "Just so you know, I'm filling in for my father at this event, and I've been spending the past hour talking about shipping deals and cargos."

He asked "You know it's a little bit awkward to be in our sittuation because before this happen we used to bicker and throw tantrums to each other." I chuckled "Yeah it's weird, but what can I say. Things change and people change." He nodded "So tell me about yourself, Alex." I said "Well I'm Byun Alex, 22 years old. I'm the CEO of Local Stand and I have a little sister name Ariana and she's 13 years old. I like to sing and do exercise. I like to eat."

Elizabeth yelled, "Abbie, did you like Alex's oral skills?" "Fuck the sex and my brother,” Alessia wailed reaching for the tequila and drinking directly from the bottle, "Okay, now I want to hear...” I looked at them for a long time, not really sure what to say, so I said the first thing that occurred to me. "Alex is a very good kisser,” I answered drinking beer. I didn't like the taste of it, it was bitter and not my style at all, but it did fun things to my system.

This is a lot to take in one day. “ I’ll see what I can find out” he whispered, stepping to open the cell door. I watched as Alex carried his bony body bridal style out of the basement. I followed behind a few inches away from everyone. When I reached the top of the stairs Alex stood at the door with his arms out as if he wanted a hug. “ no thank you.” I muttered looking toward the ground “ if I hug you I’ll cry. I don’t want to cry right now”