NAILEA LAURENT: Nailea, the owner of Laurent Enterprise, is thirty-six years old. Without any assistance from anyone other than herself, she started this business from the ground up. She is distant and cold. She doesn't accept bullshit from anyone...
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POV: ASPEN
The plane ride from New York to Chicago was about two hours long. Which am I grateful for because when rides are over five hours, I start to get restless. Nailea and I step off the plane saying our thank you's to the flight attendants and staff who tended to our needs. They were all very nice people.
After we got our suitcases off the plane, we got into the car, Nailea ordered for us and we went to the hotel. We checked in and got ourselves comfortable before it was time to meet with her lawyer. The hotel had a beautiful overview of the city. I can imagine how it's going to look late at night with all the lights on.
"I'm going to take a shower, I'll be back." Nailea says kissing me on my head before heading into the bathroom. I take the time to lay out my outfit. I decided to go with a black turtleneck, a grey skirt, black knee boots, and a grey trench coat. I'm going to pair the outfit with my black YSL purse and silver Rolex. After I'm done laying my outfit out, I scroll on Instagram reels until Nailea is done in the shower.
About twenty five minutes later, she emerges from the bathroom. "Took you long enough." I say while rolling my eyes.
"Shut up, don't be long." She says as she starts to dry off her body.
"I didn't rush you so don't rush me." I retort back while closing the bathroom door. I turn the water on and strip out of my clothing. As I step inside the shower, I scream as the cold water touches my back. "WHAT THE HELL?!" I exclaim causing Nailea to run into the bathroom.
"What!?! What's wrong?" She says opening the shower door and examining me.
"You used all the freaking hot water!"
"Oh, sorry about that." She says between giggles.
"I hate you." I say as I lean my head against the shower wall.
"You love me." She says as she pulls me in for a kiss. I kiss her back with just as much force before pulling away. "As much as I would love to finish this, I have a cold shower that I need to take!" I say as I close the shower door in her face.
"You're being a baby." She says as she walks away and into the room. I ignore her and begin to wash my body fairly quickly. After I'm done, I step out the shower and head into the room to get dressed.
Nailea is sitting on the couch putting her shoes on. Once she's done, she stands up and walks over to the mirror. She has on a black v-neck blazer dress that went amazing with her Christian Louboutin stilettos. Her hair cascades down her shoulder stopping at her waist. Her lips are coated in brown lip liner and clear gloss that's perfectly blended making them stand out even more. My thoughts are cut short, when I hear her voice.
