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Love on the Line
It should’ve been a simple phone call. Mr. Kennedy owed a large sum, and it’s my job to collect, no matter how much I don’t want to. So, I followed protocol and got Mr. Kennedy on the line. When I asked for the million dollar payment, he said he’d pay. But with one stipulation. A date. With me. If I don’t collect, I’ll lose my job. But if I go on this date, I might lose something far more valuable. My heart.
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Chapter 1
Max
“Sir.” I open one eye at the sound of Mark’s voice. Boredom has gotten the best of me this afternoon. There is nothing to do. I need a new project. I can tell by Mark’s tone that he’s irritated. Not only that, he wouldn't bother me while I tried to steal a nap in my office unless something was wrong. He’s trying to hide his irritation but I know him better than that. He’s worked at my side for over five years now and I can easily read him. Only one person gets under my executive assistant’s skin and that’s my sister, Kim. She’s the only other person besides me that he can’t boss around. “She’s being crazy.”
I open both eyes knowing I’m not going to get any rest now. I shoot him a look.
“Sorry, not crazy but irrational?” he tries again.
I drop my feet down from my desk, sitting up. I’m not a big fan of anyone calling my sister names. Even though I know she can be both crazy and irrational at times. It’s not as though he’s telling me anything new, but I don’t take kindly to others putting her down.
“Watch it,” I warn him, hitting my mouse so my computer comes on to check the time.
“Sir,” Mark tries again. She must have really done something outrageous now to have him so flustered.
“What did the little brat do now?” I ask, seeing it’s only one in the afternoon. This day is never going to end. I’m allowed to call my sister names. I’ve had to deal with her meddling for my entire life, so she’s earned the nicknames I call her. I’m sure she has done something crazy. When she doesn't get her way she often makes life interesting. I hope whatever stunt she’s pulled this time is at least entertaining. Most of her shenanigans are at my expense, which is probably what has Mark in his current state.
“She put a million dollar debt into a collection agency against you!” he half shouts. I almost laugh but I think Mark will have a breakdown if I do. I’m not surprised. Kim, that little brat, actually did it.
“Who cares?” She is trying to get a rise out of me. It’s not working. She can send me to a hundred collection agencies and I’m still not going on a fucking date of her choosing. I’ll pay a million dollars to not go on a date with whoever it is she’s trying to set me up with.
“It’s on your credit. She claims that you spent a million dollars at Kimmy’s Lingerie.”
“She’s really starting that company?” Damn. Good for her. I’m proud that she's doing it. I need to do something to keep me busy. Kim has two little ones underfoot and is now starting the lingerie company she’s been talking about since she graduated college. She didn’t bank on getting knocked up and married so quick. I didn't count on my best friend being the fucker that did it either. I’d seen it coming though. He is a shitty friend for sleeping with my sister but he is also a great father and husband. I know he loves her. The smile that’s always on my sister’s face tells me that she’s happy. This happiness I speak of has also led her to try to play matchmaker with me.
“I tried to call and reason with her.”
“How’d that go for you?” His jaw ticks. I know the feeling. This doesn’t even bother me. What bothers me is the trick double dates or set-ups in general. This is child's play compared to her usual antics.
“Not well.” He straightens his tie. “Will you please call her?”
“Call Kim,” I say to the automated system. Mark perks up as though this call is going to go his way. Kim is a brat. I’ll have to pay the million dollars or go on the date. She’s not going to accept anything less.
“Calling Kim,” the system says back. She picks up after two rings.
“Her name is Janet.”
“Jackson, if you're nasty?”
I look over at Mark, a little surprised he’d said that. His mouth closes. I think he shocked himself as well. Kim giggles up a fit.
“Why are you trying to kill Mark?” I ask her.
“It’s one date.” I can hear her roll her eyes. “Give Mommy that,” she says softly to one of the boys. I smile. I never thought I’d want to see my sister have kids but damn, do I love my nephews. “It’s not going to kill you to go on a date.” I raise my eyebrow at the phone. “You’re so skeptical. It’s just one date. It’s a few hours of your time. Think of all the money you’ll be saving.” She laughs, thinking that her collection agency idea is genius. She should know better.
“I guess my credit will be ruined, because I’m not going.” We both know that this won’t touch my credit score but I’ll play along.
“You’re so stubborn. Let me know how it goes with the collection agency,” Kim says before hanging up on me. I laugh as I disconnect the phone call.
“What are we going to do?” Mark paces back and forth in my office. One would think that he’s the one that’s been sent to collections by his reaction.
“Nothing.”
He stops pacing and gives me a look as if I’m the one that’s crazy now.
“Nothing,” he repeats to himself as he makes his way out of my office. I can hear his mumbles of disapproval all the way back to his desk. I sit back in my chair and go back to the boredom I was experiencing before my sister decided she was going to try and stir the pot.
I try to concentrate and get some work done before I go home today but nothing seems to keep my interest. I need something new to spark my interest and devote my time to.
“Mr. Kennedy, I have a call for you.” Mark's voice comes over the speaker. Before I can ask who it is, he patches it through.
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