The Last Laugh

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Ace's POV:

Monday morning, I went to work as usual. I hadn't seen Heather since the day we met in the elevator. I didn't want to go to her office so I would avoid intimidating her. If she needed my help, she'd call. As for Christina and Sawyer, they kept on with their ridiculous flirting and seduction manoeuvres. Of course I pretended to be affected. Yeah, right.

During the lunch break, I decided it was the best moment to go visit that apartment like I'd promised.

I drove through town until I reached and went through a gate before parking my car in front of the building. It was a big building and looked expensive. I took my phone out and called Keith.

"Yeah, hello Keith? Yeah, I'm here."

"Enter and come up to my apartment. Number 36. The eight floor."

"Okay."

I hung up and went in. I then took the elevator to the eight floor. Everything looked expensive, from the building itself to the people living inside.

I reached the floor and made my way to Keith's door where I knocked. He soon opened and let me in.

"Hey, pal."

"Hey." we hugged each other and went in to sit.

His apartment was really beautiful, spacious and did have a beautiful view on the city. If mine was gonna be similar, I'd be satisfied.

The manager of the place soon arrived for us to talk business. He took to us to apartment thirty seven, right after that of Keith. We got in. Just the entrance was attractive.

It was similar to Keith's but better. I loved it already. I visited its kitchen, living room, opened its fridge, checked the toilets and the beautiful bedroom. Perfect.

"So fuckboy, you taking it?" Keith asked. I turned to the manager.

with a smile as I paid him

said, taking the

shoulder and we both stared at

to my life, dude." Keith

The place

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to work in quite a

later, while I was busy with the work Christina had given me, her

and after that, hand

collected the files. Perfect excuse to go to

do

started with the editing. I was really

up and

was her hair. I felt my heartbeat

looked up from her computer to see who

Heather's POV:

was Ace that had entered my office, I didn't really know

"Good afternoon, Heather."

managed a shy smile at

afternoon, Ace.

over

beautiful with your natural

burn. How did he– Anyway, it was evident. My mom

you." I smiled shyly and tucked my

he

I collected

Ace's POV:

was always so shy. If only she knew how much her smile, when I'd entered her office, had warmed my heart. I was happy

"Miss Heather?"