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Chapter 3 - sleep in a cell

Velvet's face went red with fury, who exactly did he think he was and did the attendants bump their head somewhere? It was obviously his fault! Even thay said so when they first arrived.

And now they are talking about her paying huh?!

In their dreams!

It was non of her buisness, she was just going to leave this store and look for another one where she could get the stupid wine. With that thought she turned planning to just walk out of the whole situation while they were still tripping over their glorious Mr. Grant when....

"Hello young lady, I'm Mr. Turf, I'm the manager here and I think we have some talking to do, and I think my office or the police station would be two quite conducive places" he said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Office please." She said calmly following him, she was in no mood to spend a night in a cell.

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" alright youngest master Grant, we really have to go back now" one of the shopping attendants said quite disappointed herself, she would get quite an earful if she stayed out of Vine a little while longer

"But you wouldn't mind giving us your phone number, would you?" One of the attendants said pulling out her phone as all their faces brightened, if they could keep in touch with their prince charming, that would mean they had a fair chance to become his princess consort!

Sky 's eyes widened in amaiznent, so each of them were imagining their own cinderella fairy tale right now, he smirked as he collected the phone, typing the digits of another Prince charming he felt would need a change of princesses.

At the thought of Katie, he shuddered typing the number even faster before handing the attendant back her phone "make sure you call " he said before walking away, he was about to pull the door of the back seat when he sensed a glare from his elder brother who was in the drivers seat.

"Hello, Prince Charming" he said with a smile nudging Killian who just rolled his eyes at him before starting the car.

"You wouldn't believe what just happened" he said remembering the girl at the store.

" let me guess, you magically bumped your head and you finally remember you were supposed to be getting my wine" Killian said glaring at Sky who shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

"Take a chill pill bro, I promise there's a reason I couldn't get it" he promised putting his hand on his chest in a pledge stance.

"I'll guess, before you could reach it, the very last bottle grew legs and fell of the shelf in an attempt to run away" he said sarcastically, Sky always had a reason for every silly mistake and only 0.01% of his reasons where credible.

"Not exactly but, it really was the very last bottle but this beautiful rude lady grabs it just a few seconds before me , we got into a quarrels and the wine kind of ..... slips out of my hand" Sky explained trying to sound as believable as possible.

" kind off?!" Killian asked turning to this fucked up piece of junk that was unfortunately his little brother.

"Slow down, I made sure to call the manager and she wouldn't be getting out of it so quick " Sky said feeling proud of himself.

Killian looked at Sky incredulously " she grabbed the bottle first and you made her pay for it, seriously," Killian gasped unbelieving

"I give you 5 minutes to get that girl out of that sh*t, now out" Kilian said stopping the car.

"But"

"No buts. Out!"

" but..."

"O.U.T.!"

"Alright, ok" Sky finally said getting out of the car. As he watched the buggatti speed past him, leaving the precious third son of the Grant family, the first richest family Rivera had to offer on the street.

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Victor fumbled with his fingers as he gritted his teeth in waiting, if it was the time when he was very young, when his father had not being in jail, everyone was at his beck and call.

Yet here he was, 20 years later waiting in the lobby for 3 hours, just for some measly CEO.

A measly CEO that was his lifeline right now, his only hope.

He gritted his teeth as he stood up when he finally saw the haughty secetary approach him. "My boss is ready to see you, please keep your filthy manners at the door before entering "she said before strutting away.

Victor took a deep breadth before walking in, showing the brightest smile he could muster.

"Boss storm," he curtisised bowing lower than 90°

Mr. Strom just grunted in reply. "Do you have her ready?" He asked straight to the point, if he didn't he had no buisness exchanging words with this fly that thought himself a bird.

"Not exactly but, but I do have someone, my immideate younger sister Jane, she could truly well suffice and she would be most pleased to serve you. "

Mr. Storm grunted even deeper, this Victor guy wanted thought he could exchange a lowlife B-list actress that slept with any director that could offer her a role and even anonymously acted in porn films for some extra cash.

Nevertheless, he needed someone to quench his urges.

" send her to me tonight, I'll give you a tenth of the investments" he said

" a tenth?!" It was Victor's turn to raise his voice.

Only a tenth?!

"But if you want the full investments, you know what to do before next tomorrow's dawn" Mr. Storm said with a wicked smile spread right across his face.

Victor pulled back his composure, running his hands through his sweaty strands of hair " i would get .... both ladies served to you, this is a promise" he said before turning and leaving.

He heard Mr.Storm call behind him but he was mind was too clouded to stop, he was going to get his hands on that little Velvet of his no matter what it took.