DESMOND
"It's not everyday that we get to see you, Mr. Desmond." Mr. Hawkins muttered after we had settled in one of my specially reserved hotel rooms alongside Jason. There was a lady seated beside Mr. Hawkins and I knew without a doubt that this lady was probably his Personal Assistant.
“I don’t believe we’ve ever met.” I retorted almost in an icy manner while Jason and I took seats opposite them. I could feel the lady’s eyes boring holes and I needed no person to tell me she had nothing but lust for me. I almost laughed at that thought, not because she found me fancy but because if only she knew what I was planning to do, she wouldn't be acting this way.
“Indeed.” Mr. Hawkins answered. “So I believe we should start by introducing ourselves.” He gestured. “I’m…”
“I already know who y
