My morning went to pieces as any other day recently. My fiancee Yasmin I think was putting to much of her time into separating herself from me in order to not get pregnant. It was crazy because I was getting tired of wearing condoms. Over the past few years of moving in I figured since I loved her I wanted to be her husband. Still for some reason I was being pleased the way I needed to be.
On this particular morning I was trying to fix my coffee in the break room when my boss walked in. The she I was referring to was my boss her name was Olivia Sanders over the past few months we've been working side by side and I still was interested in what she had between her thighs before saying I do. It was crazy I was getting married and thinking like this. I reached for the sugar and both of our hands touched the container at the same time. I let it go before assuring her to go first. Her short hair style and naturalness is what made me curious. I never was interested in a woman like that because Yasmin was all about keeping up with the Kardashians to look good. Not that I mind because my baby look damn good but sex wasn't like it use to be I wanted to feel the real thing and make a baby.
"Thank you and good morning Mr. Carmicheal how are you today?"
"I'm okay just a long night Ms. Sanders."
"Long night hu? I had my share of those but you know what? You can't let it mess with your judgment on the job. Have a nice day and I'll see you for dinner with your fiancee this evening correct."
"Yes ma'am see you then."
Entering the same time as she left in came my homeboy Jordan who stared at Olivia ass. He was the pimp I use to be now I was onto different things. We meet growing up in Atlanta grew up in the same neighborhood and school so we've been tight ever since. Walking in Jordan dapped me up we did our crazy handshake before he went in a daze as the door closed. For some reason women considered him a dog but he just never had real genuine love. He was all about hitting it and quitting it mostly. But for some reason he'd always fuck with women who aint had shit to show and Yasmin best friend was one the opposite so I think thats why he stayed with her. As he made his way over to the counter to grab 3 donuts. All different flavors stuffing them in his mouth as he spoke as I tried to understand him.
"Yo man just cause you come to work early don't mean I gotta come to?"
"No but you can help me by keeping me away from Olivia man I'm bound to get married soon."
"Married my ass I told you to go the courts but naw your ass what to have a big celebration and shit. Like we know you got the money but damn y'all need to go through all that like if she love you the image shouldn't mean nothing. Its a shame I'm the only groomsmen for the wedding since her people disapprove of you. Anyways what time is the dinner at your house tonight?"
Rolling my eyes I told him the usual time I just hopped that Yasmin would be there. If I got there and she wasn't at that damn table I was gone lose it. Her image is a image of me and when I look bad we both do. I don't need to have any reason for Olivia to play with my money. I worked hard and earned my shit without the help of anyone. I went into my office to call my maid to make sure that dinner would be prepared on time and everything on point.
I put the code to enter into my gate to see that Yasmin wasn't home yet. The moment I got inside I began to prep myself. Taking care of my personal hygiene I was interrupted looking in the full length body mirror when she barged in the door on the phone. It was so typical of her to be late but I excused it because she was beautiful. She ended her call put her shopping bags down and proceeded to get dress. We both was dressed with 30 minutes to spare when she asked for me to help her put on her red bottoms. Her smooth left leg was put on top of the stool that sat next to body as I put the shoe on making conversation.
"Baby look you know how important these meetings are when there at our house. So tonight please be on your best behavior in front of my co workers."
"I'll try Kevin you know that your fresh boss Olivia has something against me. Plus the way she eye fucks you makes me think yall fucked but I'm not going to go there tonight.
"Trust me baby I dont want her when I got you okay" I said helping with her other shoe as she switched legs.
Finally the guest started flowing in one after the next. My boss made it five minute before the meeting started when my maid answered the door making me aware of her presence. She walked in looking good as always in business attire as I stood up. I kissed her cheek as made her way around the room. Tonight she came with a man I never seen before who wore a million dollar suit that could pay my salary. Immediately introducing us I put on my poker face to proceed with this meeting.
"Kevin this is Malik. And Malik this is Kevin. Oh my wheres my manners this is his fiancee.
"Yasmin Wilsonnnnn" he said the same time putting emphasis on her name.
The room grew quiet as Yasmin eyes roamed from me to him.
"Excuse me but how you know my finacee" I questioned him.
"Ummmm tabloids when I see you both in the papers or on tv" he shot back.
This Malik guy went on about what he was coming into the company to do. Feeling more comfortable as telling his job title I was relaxed because I knew he wasn't taking my job. But I would be having to deal with him. As the night went on we sat and ate dinner before Yasmin asked Olivia did she want to explore the house. After all the time she been there she has never seen it but it was surely odd Yasmin wanted to show her. She wasn't into people exploring our home but hey its a first time for everything . Hopefully it was enough for me to get a promotion.