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Actress and The C.E.O (Part 1)

"Okay, okay, Mr. Old School, don't get all defensive. I know you fancy her," Conan winked at him.

"I do. She's stunning, you can't blame me?" Roman confessed. "But, I am not going to make a move on her. She doesn't seem the quick tumble in the sheets type of a woman," He told her.

"And you do not want anything serious," Conan rolled his eyes as they both made way to their room.

"I will when I find the right person. I mean it's not like I don't want something solid, but I haven't felt that yet," Roman explained.

"I don't know what you want anymore. I mean you sleep around, but never with the same person. Here I can't kiss with one particular girl," Conan complained.

"And you said you were the hotter one," Roman rolled his eyes. "You're a chicken. Nica likes you too, you are too blind to see it," He pointed out.

"No, she doesn't. If she did she wouldn't have made out with Vic in front of me," Conan defended.

"She did that to get a reaction from you. But you? You stood their fist bumping her saying 'Great move!' Idiot!" Roman scoffed.

"What was I supposed to do? Snatch Nica away from Vic the dick, and kiss her instead?" Conan joked.

"Yes! You could have done the exact same thing, and Nica wouldn't have resisted!" Roman exclaimed as he opened the fingerprint censored door of the penthouse he and Conan shared.

"I don't think so," Conan said removing his chef coat.

"It is so! Con you need to man up and sweep her off her feet. You love Nica, and she has feelings for you," Roman encouraged his best friend.

"Did she ever tell you that?" Conan said flatly as he unbuttoned his shirt.

"Why would she tell me anything? She always complains about how we are each other's bitches," Roman pointed out taking off his clothes.

"You really think she likes me?" Conan asked Roman.

Roman sighed and made his best friend sit on his bed. He stood in front of him his hands on his shoulders.

"100% positive. I've seen the way she looks at you," Roman told his best friend who grinned like a schoolboy. He was 25 for god sakes! "Jennica Laura Ruiz likes you, Conan. She likes you very much, and it's noticeable to everyone. It's as obvious as looking at your whipped face when she is present," Roman shook him a bit.

Instead of swatting away his hands Conan grinned like a madman. His grin widened, and Roman had to back away for Conan looked that creepy.

"I'm going to ask her out tomorrow," Conan looked determined.

"Why tomorrow? Why not now?" Roman proposed.

"Now? It's almost 1," Conan protested.

"She's a vampire, Con. She sleeps through the day, and is active as fuck at night! I'll even let you take a day off," Roman looked at his best friend with expectant eyes.

Conan bit his lip in contemplation. He did that every time he had decided what he wanted but didn't want to take a chance.

"Okay. I'll call her," Conan pulled out his sleek fiberglass iPhone 35S plus. It was an old model, but Conan refused to change it.

"No!" Roman snatched his phone away from him. "You'll go to her house, ring the doorbell. When she comes out you kiss the life out of her, and profess your love," Roman told him.

"You watch too many classics man. I am not doing anything like that. I'll holo-call her," Conan told him.

"You are coming with me to Nica's house, and confessing your love to her right now!" Roman said handing Conan his phone and going inside his closet. He tossed the first t-shirt and jeans he saw.