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≈ GONZÀLEZ’S MANSION ≈
A black Porsche drove into the magnificent mansion. Driving pass the beautiful waterfall at the middle of the compound.
It stopped at the luxurious garage, parking there. The door opened and Miguel hopped out of the car, with Gael.
He began walking into the mansion, but before he got there. The door opened and a middle aged woman ran out.
“My baby!!” She squealed, pulling him into a bone crushing hug.
He frowned slightly. “You don’t wanna kill me, do you??” He asked, rolling his pretty eyes.
She smiled, before breaking the hug.
“I missed you.” She whined, planting numerous kisses on his cheek.
He scowled his face at her as she did that. “Eww!” They heard someone spout behind them.
His gaze shifted to his ten years old, kid brother who was squeezing his face in disgust. His dad stood behind him.
“Jealous boy… Come lemme kiss you as well.” Mrs Gonzàlez said and he frowned.
“No!!”
“Welcome home playboy.” The boy smirked at him. Miguel chuckled.
His kid brother has always called him that, he doesn’t know how the kid know the word but he has always called him that.
“Thanks kiddo.” He winked.
“Don’t call me that!!” He warned frowning.
“I’ve got a name. David, it is… So stop calling me that.” He added.
“Also stop calling me playboy and I’d do as you say.” Miguel smirked.
“Never.” David said.
“Okay kiddo.” He smirked, ruffling his hair.
“Playboy!!” He screamed and they laughed.
“Seems like no one recognized my presence.” Mr Gonzàlez uttered.
“Me too.” Gael affirmed.
“Who are you??” Miguel hissed at Gael, going to his dad.
“Hey old man.” He called and his dad glared dangerously at him.
You should know by now that I’m not afraid of that look.” He winked.
“I’ll k’ll you someday.” His dad said and he smirked.
“You won’t do that coz you still need me alive.”
“Badass playboy.” David hailed and he laughed as they began walking in.
“I’m guess no one will ever recognize me.” Gael mumbled and David nudged at him.
“Miguel!!” A feminine voice screamed immediately the door opened. She ran to him, pulling him into a tight hug.
“Romina.” Miguel called, obviously surprised. He didn’t know she was here.
Romina is Miguel’s childhood friend. So… Basically they grew up together.
Few minutes later…
They were already seated at the dinning room, eating. When Mr Gonzàlez brought up a discussion.
“So Miguel, you’re taking over the company tomorrow, our business needs attendance.” His dad informed him and he sighed tiredly.
“Not now dad. I just got back and taking over your business is the last thing on my mind.” He informed him.
“What’s on your mind right now??” His dad asked and he smiled naughtily.
“Now you’re talking dad. Have fun, party all day, f*ck some-”
“Miguel, we have a kid here.” His mom interrupted, spanking his head.
“Mom!” He whined, pouting.
“You need not to worry yourself mom, I know everything.” David smirked and his mom widened her eyes.
“What??” She gasped.
“Yeah… Playboy likes saying fork… Gosh!! Seems like he loves fork a lot… Here??” He said, handing his fork to his brother.
“What?? What’s this?? F*ck is different from…”
“Miguel!! Don’t corrupt my son.” His mom warned.
“Am I??” He asked, feigning ignorance
“Let’s not divert this discussion… So like I was saying… You’re taking over the company, Miguel…”
“I’m done here.” Miguel cut off his dad, dropping his cutleries. He stood up and began walking out of the dining room.
“Miguel! Come back here!!” His dad yelled but he paid a deaf ear.
“What sort of son is he??” Mr Gonzàlez asked himself.
“You shouldn’t have raised that topic.” Mrs Gonzàlez told him and he sighed.
What was he supposed to do?? He and Miguel already agreed that he was gonna take over the company when he returned from his trip and now…
This nonchalant attitude… No way, he wasn’t gonna take that.
Romina excused herself, going after Miguel. He was about opening the car, when she hugged him from behind.
“Please don’t go Miguel. Please.” She begged. She already knew that he was gonna f*ck a bítch.
That was his hobby, she couldn’t help but feel angry. She has always had a crush on Miguel and it developed into love but Miguel has never been interested…
He only sees her as a friend… Nothing more but she doesn’t like that!
“Let go Mina.” He said hotly, trying to released her tight grip around his waist.
“Please don’t do this to me.” She cried.
Miguel furrowed his brows in confusion. He removed her hands from waist.
“I’ll be right back.” That was only what he said as he got into his car and drove off.
Romina let the tears, rolled down her cheeks.
One day.
She believed that one day she’d get him… That’s for sure.
≈TWO DAYS LATER ★ AD COMPANY≈
Mr Adams’s office…
He could be seen seated on his office chair, his gaze fixated on the laptop before him. His hands weren’t dormant as well as they were unrelentingly typing on his keyboard…
A knock came in, without waiting for his approval, the door squeaked open and Mr Gonzàlez walked, looking bright.
“Martinez!!” Mr Adams called standing up, looking surprised to see him.
“José.” He replied as they hug.
Martinez and José are best friends and business partners but it happens that their children don’t know each other.
“I wasn’t expecting you.” José said, as they disengaged from their manly hug.
“Do I need permission to come visit my friend??” Martinez asked and José chuckled.
“I guess not.” He said as they both sat down.
“So how are you doing?? Your family??” José inquired and Martinéz sighed.
“Everything is going fine, expect for my son. He’s been a pain on my neck… He’s not interested in becoming the CEO of my company.” He told him.
“Huh?? Why?? I mean, every son’s dream is to take over their father’s company, right??” José said.
“Not my son… He’s only interested in women and partying… Nothing other than that.” He said.
“Whoa!!” José smirked as an idea popped in.
“What’s it??” Martinéz asked.
“Let’s talk this over a drink. Let’s go to a restaurant.” He suggested.
“But why??”
“Just come.”
TBC…
