BENEATH HER HEELS

Chapter 1

BRRRING! BRRRING!

What a beautiful day, I doubt...

I like to start my day with a hot cup of coffee, first thing I do everyday as the dawning sun lights up my lonesome room. Yeah, but not just a simple cup of Café Latte ***** it's an astounding cup of coffee. Last I checked this still turns me on...

I face the dawning day with trepidation and mind-numbing fear as I turn on the TV and watch the newscasters in their perfect hair, only to hear how my fashion magazine had dropped to #No.2.

"What! Second place. How's that even possible, I never excepted this to happen until I'm dead." I sigh as I pick up my phone to play my hit song Kelis- Bossy. This is one of the things that turns me on also.

Now it's time for my yoga with my song on repeat, it always keep me going and more reason to stay bossy, placing my mat few inches away from my mirror, don't judge me but I idolize myself and what can I say, staring at myself turns me on so bad I get wet instantly, God did took his time on me. Okay, forward-bend, chair pose keeps me calm, now trying to get in position, now getting in the Kapotasana position isn't as easy as I thought.

"I give up, got a company to run"

Crack! Crack!

"Oh my, don't tell me that's my back" trying to relieve myself slowly.

Finally! I need a shower, can't handle this yoga exercise anymore. I feel liberated as the water drenching through my body.

"I wish I could stay here forever, don't have to work just here under this amazing shower, but I can't stand forever, maybe I'll build a hammock here" I thought smiling

Really! That's a silly thought, how can I do such a thing. I hurry up to the bedroom.

Beep! Beep!

Pick up my phone, check my mail, might be something important.

"17th June.

Parsons Paris

PARSONS PARIS FASHION

544 Edith Street

Phoenix, AZ 5897

Dear Ms. Amanda Fields,

I write this letter to request a meeting with you on 20th Thursday, if possible. I would like to discuss with you about me taking on more roles in the company. I know you have a very busy work schedule, so I will take up only one hour of your time. Thank you for your consideration.

Yours Sincerely,

Parsons Paris".

Exhale! Drop my phone on the table and heading for the closet. It took me close to an hour to get dressed, I slay to kill always, as I place my AirPod on both ears leaving my penthouse.

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I step out of my Lamborghini Veneno leaving the valet to deal with parking it. I inhale the breathe of my accomplishment as i head into my company. I notice my personnel giving acknowledgement but it's pointless to respond to people who need me. I walked majestically to my private lift.

"Can this just move a little bit faster, I need to seat coz my back still hurt from that yoga" i sigh as I try to stretch. Finally I'm here, walking out of the lift.

"Doir! Doir! Doir!" Anxious as I bite the lower part of my lip.

I really need to think of a better approach to close this deal with Doir, for the past week 90% of my thought is closing this deal with Doir. Didn't even notice when I entered my office.