All that you deserve

The investment..

Jamison 

 I woke up this morning and I felt off, I don’t know how to describe it but something was off. I felt lonely;hollow even. I don’t know how to explain it but I need to see Katyln I am so mad at myself that I didn’t get her contact information or her last name to do a background check… I know creepy. 

I took up the cup of coffee I was drinking and walked out to my backyard. I live in a secluded neighborhood. My four bedroom house sits on top of a hill overlooking the valley below. I took a deep breath and inhaled in the morning. The sky mirrors my emotions gloomy,something inside keeps telling me that until I get to see Katyln again I would always feel this way.

I am never the one to have deep feelings for someone, not like this. Not even with the one female that came  close enough to getting my last name. There is something about Katyln that both intrigues me and provokes my protective instinct. Dam... I should have gotten more information about. I sat on my patio for a couple more minutes before I had to get going. I had to meet up with a new advisor about investing or buying a financial company that just hit a rough patch. Apart from my own company I invested and indirectly ran several other companies. I love finding “failing” companies and helping to rebuild them. It was a strenuous and time consuming job but I love to fix things. My mom always said I have a hero complex, she always warns me about spending too much time fixing others and not myself.

I finally finished my cup of coffee. Time to get the day going. After taking a shower I found myself in my bedroom thinking about Katyln imagining her here with me. Thinking about how well she would fit into my life. I was about to walk out the door when I thought hit me… Katyln works at the private hospital so I can get her information there. This is some level of stalker creepy, but for some reason I don’t care. While driving to my office I placed a few phone calls and by the time I got to the office I had Katyln’s number and last name. Katyln Mccloud…. Why is that name so familiar? 

“Mr.Webber, Good morning sir your advisor is waiting for you in your office.”  My assistant called out to me as I entered the building.

“Good morning and Thanks for coming in on a Saturday.” I replied smiling at her.

My assistant Clair  has been my rock since I started my company a couple years ago. She kept me organized and I kept her compensated. She had a beautiful family, a boy and a little girl and a husband that treats her like a queen. I am jealous of what she has at home, but something tells me I won’t be jealous much longer.

I entered my office where Jackson, my advisor, sat staring out the window; he was a young man fresh out of college,but his ability to see the future in a company is astonishing. When I met him years ago at a business convention for young and upcoming business advisors, he just walked up to me and told me not to invest in the raging internet app I was about to make sufficient investment in. My gut told me to listen and in the end he saved me from losing billions. I hired him right out of college.

“Jackson, sorry to keep you waiting.” I said, going to shake his hands. We spent the next hour going over failing business that I could invest in and help to rebuild.

At the end he looked at me has he walked out of  my office and said, “the person you are thinking about… take the investment.” He smiled and closed my office door,and because he never stared  me wrong I took out my phone and dial Katyln number. The phone rang three times before someone picked up. It was Katlyn,but she sounded different; she sounded sad and broken. 

“Hello” her said voice came over the phone.

My heart pounded in my chest at the sound of her voice, “Kat… what’s wrong… are you hurt….? Where are you?.” I rushed out.

“Who is this?” Her confused voice asked.

I felt so close to this woman I knew nothing about. I forgot I stalked my way in getting her number. “ it’s Jamison” I replied holding my breath hoping like hell she remembered me.

“Hi” she said with a broken sob.

And that was it...before I knew what I was doing. I was on my feet rushing out the door I needed to get to her. I don’t know why, but I had to see her. “ I am on my way” I rushed out. I entered her address I got from her job into my GPS and speed to her apartment.