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I rolled my eyes and sighedbefore turning and walking away from him.I went over to the island and picked up one of the fresh oranges that my mother sent a couple days ago. He and I eyed each other while I peeled my orange. I was starting to feel those shots. He walked over and set the binder on the island, pulling out the sheet that was sticking out.
“And what is this?”
It was my own NDA that I’d come up with. I’dtyped some of the craziestshiton it.
“You signedsomething,and you don’t know what it is?”
He tapped the first line.
-Do not tell people that you and I had relations (Stock might go down).
“What the fuck do you mean, ‘your stock might go down’?”
I tried to hide mysmirk,but I couldn’t help it, and I burst into a fit of giggles.
“The fuck is so funny?”
“You should see your face, Mr. Dymon.That list is about asarbitrary asthat shitDenim wanted me to sign. I get that she wanted to protect you. It’s her job. I don’t like that you let her ambush me with that. Do peoplenot knowthat it was you who—”
“Paid for the pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah. Goddamn. All your assknowhow to say these days.” Hepulled a blunt and lighter from his pocket.
“You cannot smoke in here,” I stressed.
He looked from side to side beforeholding his index finger up and twirling it in a small circle.
“‘My name is on the building,’” I mocked him.
“Goddamn, right.” He put the blunt to hislips, lit it, and puffed it a few times.
“Mr. Dymon, can we talk?”
He nodded his head before hopping on theisland andpulling me in between his legs.He blew the smoke in my face, making me blink a few times.
“So,I have a few questions.”
“Okay.”
“Is thereanything going on withyou and Tyra?”
“No.”
“What about Kia?”
One of his eyebrows moved. “Why you ask about her?”
“Because I asked.”
“You have a reason, though.”
“The same reason I asked about Tyra, but you didn’t ask me why I askedabout her. However, you asked me why I asked about Kia, which means her little mean and negative comments are warranted. Do you always have sex with your employees and pay them a hundred thousand dollars to be quiet?”
Hepulled on the blunt—inhaled deep—before blowing it in my face.
“I promise you; I will tell you about her when the time is right. The time is not right atthis moment.”
“So, there was a thing?”
“More or less.”
