HER or HIM

Jordynn’s POV It was a rather rainy morning, completely unexpected actually. I was just now waking from a deep slumber after working late last night. Stretching my limbs, I peeked at the clock on my bedside dresser. It read 9:30 and I instantly raised myself off my big king sized bed rushing to get ready for work. “S**T”. I mean any other day I wouldn’t be so in a rush due to me actually owning the art gallery. Today I had a meeting at 10 with a billionaire owner that I was in partnership with. I still have yet to meet him and here I was late to our first meeting. He precisely asked me not to be late. What a way to give off a first impression Jordy. After doing my hygiene and screaming curses at myself, I managed to get on a black leather skirt that fits my hips and ass like a glove and the zebra print button down over my big titties. I mean I had a very curvy figure so my bad. I hurriedly grabbed the matching zebra pumps out of my closet and grabbed my keys to my Jeep. As I was walking out of my door I glimpsed at the time and it read 9:55. Yeah I was going to definitely be late. I jumped inside my 2022 Jeep Wrangler and pulled off speeding towards my art building. I just hope the man isn’t upset at my lateness. Deciding to cut my radio up as I was driving, I bumped Chris Brown’s “Psychic” song up the highway. Dice’s POV Pulling into the art building’s parking lot, where I decided to come down to meet the owner of a new deal that I managed to make, I was actually intrigued. The building itself had a classic architecture that I, myself approved of. It’s rare to ever get my approval. I stepped out of my corvette taking in the appearance. All glass so clear it would trick you into thinking there was nothing there, with silver detailing and golden specks. I nodded as if someone was here. Going inside with a spare key that I had gotten the day before. Stepping inside, I looked around at all of the art aligning the walls. Whomever was painting these, had true talent. My phone vibrated in my pocket and I decided to check the time as it rung seeing that it was 10 and the owner was not here. I would know if someone was here due to my heightened senses. I could smell them from a mile away but there was none. Answering the phone finally, I immediately rolled my eyes to myself. “Taylor why are you calling my personal number?” I said to the woman on my phone. “Don’t be like that baby”, I heard her say. “I just was worried when I didn’t see you in the office” she replied. I was about to say something back but decided against it and just hung up. Taylor is my assistant and a once in a while f**k when I’m stressed. She ran with the idea that we were a thing but i quickly adjusted that situation for her sake. Not because I would hurt her feelings but I’d literally kill her if needed for the rumors to stop. Still, she hadn’t gotten the picture I guess. The clicking of heels pulled me out of my thoughts as the doors to the establishment opened. “I’m so sorry I’m late Mr. Votago” the most beautiful voice I’ve ever heard stated to me. It was as if I was caught in a trance looking at this woman in front me. Her scent in particular had Venom, my wolf, going crazy in my head. Ocean mixed with lilac as if her aura presented a paradise in itself. “MINE” every muscle in my body tensed at the sound of those words. I’m absolutely f****d.