*Kane's POV*
I woke up two hours early this morning to make sure everything was all set for Alias's first day at Rhodes Inc. I had her office prepared the night before, similar to the one in her own building. Abstract art, inspirational quotes, files laid neatly in stacks on her desk. Oh, and I got sparkly pens for the hell of it. I wanted her to be comfortable, I run a tight ship at the office. I didn't want her to leave, but I will always be the same boss- authoritative and demanding. It's all in good faith, though. I only want the best for my company and those who work for me.
I had forgotten to get her cellphone number on my way out of her office yesterday. It was unlike me, but I shrugged it off and called her assistant to get her number.
*Phone Ringing*
"Hello, Sarah Richards of Star Marketing, how can I help you?"
"Sarah, it's Kane Rhodes."
"Hello, Mr. Rhodes! How are you?"
"I'm well, I forgot to grab Alias's number on my way out yesterday, can you send that over to me?"
"Absolutely! Sending it now!"
"Thanks, and I was supposed to pick her up for breakfast this morning. I didn't get her address either. I'm so sorry!"
"No problem, Mr. Rhodes. I sent you all her info! Good luck today, I know she will be amazing!"
"I hope so, Sarah. I think she will be perfect for the job."
"You'll see! Goodbye Mr. Rhodes!"
I definitely will see, Sarah. "Goodbye!"
*Call Hangs Up*
I booked the restaurant La Bistro located at the top floor of one of the finest hotels around the city. Honestly, I felt bad for running into her and causing her to break her phone. Plus, I wanted a chance to talk with her before she sees me like everyone else does- some billionaire prick who has too many rules. I jumped in the backseat of the car.
"Here's the address, Damion," I showed him the text from Sarah with Alias's apartment information.
"That's only about 15 minutes with traffic, boss," he replied as he pulled off into the busy morning city traffic. I dialed the number Sarah sent me to let Alias know I would be escorting her to breakfast.
*Phone Ringing*
"Hi, you've reached Alias Star. I can't come the the phone right now, but leave a message and I'll call you back as soon as I can! Thanks, bye!"
*beep*
She didn't answer me. "Alias, this is Kane. I'm trying to catch you before you head to the office. Call me back as soon as you get this message. Talk to you soon." I hated to go to voicemail.
"Does she know we're headed to her apartment?" Damion questioned.
"Not a clue," I replied with a smirk.
As we arrived to her apartment building, I considered that the concierge wouldn't just allow me into her apartment without knowing who I was. In that same moment, I had a brilliant idea.
"Hi, I'm Alias Star's.. boyfriend. I left my keys in her purse last night and she isn't answering the phone. Is there anyway you could let me in?" I asked the lady at the desk innocently.
She hesitated and looked at me questioningly. "Alias Star has never had a man in this building," she replied matter-of-factly.
Really now? Alias has never brought a man home with her. Interesting...
"She comes to my place usually, she drove me home last night and forgot to leave my keys. I'm going to be late for work, you'd really be doing me a favor," I pleaded with her.
"Okay, I will let you in," she hesitantly decided.
"Thank you so much!" I beamed as she made her way around the counter toward the elevator. I followed behind her as we made our way the 12th floor of the building. I wonder what Alias was doing, why she hadn't answered my call.
Once we made it to her door, the kind lady let me inside the apartment and I thanked her graciously. Loud music echoed through the walls of the apartment and I could hear the shower running in the background. Faintly, I heard Alias's voice singing along to every word of the upbeat song. She sings in the shower, how adorable.
I looked around her apartment while I waited. Similar to her office, no personal photos except a few scattered around the living room. Her mom, I assumed. Some pictures with friends hung on the walls. Abstract art took up most of the wall space. Everything was neat and organized minus a coffee cup sitting on the island in the kitchen. Her apartment was very minimalist, yet cozy and welcoming.
I heard the shower turn off and the outrageously loud music turn down a bit, Alias's voice still singing along quietly. I was studying one of the pictures on an end table when I heard her shout behind me.
"What the fuck!"
I tried to stifle my laugh, and nearly chocked on my own spit when I turned to look at her. Dripping wet hair stuck to her face and shoulders, falling down her arms and back. A small white towel covered just the right places and hugged her curves beautifully. Beads of water were still running down her body from being freshly out of the shower.
Goddamn it. Keep it together. I suppressed my thoughts and quickly changed the subject.
"Ignoring my calls on the first day?" I said to her, trying to be serious.