Post by Maleek Raheem on Feb 2, 2015 12:11:39 GMT -5
Raheem sat in his office, doing his best to concentrate on his work, but his mind continued to wander back to Nyako and the night the two of them had spent together. What had happened between them was a spur of the moment thing…maybe just a one night stand, but he couldn’t deny the attraction he felt for her. It was deeper than her exotic and intoxicating good looks, and it surely wasn’t her winning personality. The woman wasn’t what you’d call warm hearted…but she certainly had fire in other fascists of her personality.
He picked up his phone and checked his messages again. There were plenty, but a single one from Nyako. He put his phone down, knowing full well that she wouldn’t be messaging him at all, but…he couldn’t help but to look…just in case.
Standing up, he walked over to the window of his office that overlooked the city, jamming his hands in his pockets. While she had not called him about their night together, he had expected a call from her regarding the meeting with her sister, Oni. Trisha had called the meeting, not telling him anything about what she had planned, and then just threw him under the bus. No doubt, Oni now considered him to be no better than Trisha…which may or may not have been true, but now he had a problem with Nyako thinking that of him.
He shook his head as he rapped his knuckles against the glass, then headed out of his office. He need to talk to someone instead of thinking to himself. He was on the verge of driving himself crazy. He turned and ran back into his office, grabbing his phone and checking it, then cursing under his breath as he stuck it in his pocket. "Shit!"
Of all the people at CTN, there were very few that he considered true friends. Chastity Pride was one and the other was the woman who’s office he burst into without knocking. Raheem walked in and plopped down in the seat across from Syn, winking at her as he did. “Hey…I need to git’ at you right quick…stop doin’ yo’ nails and bullshittin’!”
He picked up his phone and checked his messages again. There were plenty, but a single one from Nyako. He put his phone down, knowing full well that she wouldn’t be messaging him at all, but…he couldn’t help but to look…just in case.
Standing up, he walked over to the window of his office that overlooked the city, jamming his hands in his pockets. While she had not called him about their night together, he had expected a call from her regarding the meeting with her sister, Oni. Trisha had called the meeting, not telling him anything about what she had planned, and then just threw him under the bus. No doubt, Oni now considered him to be no better than Trisha…which may or may not have been true, but now he had a problem with Nyako thinking that of him.
He shook his head as he rapped his knuckles against the glass, then headed out of his office. He need to talk to someone instead of thinking to himself. He was on the verge of driving himself crazy. He turned and ran back into his office, grabbing his phone and checking it, then cursing under his breath as he stuck it in his pocket. "Shit!"
Of all the people at CTN, there were very few that he considered true friends. Chastity Pride was one and the other was the woman who’s office he burst into without knocking. Raheem walked in and plopped down in the seat across from Syn, winking at her as he did. “Hey…I need to git’ at you right quick…stop doin’ yo’ nails and bullshittin’!”