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Sunday, August 28, 2022

BEDROOM NEGOTIATION EPISODE 1



 What do you need? his voice was laced with evil

and ruthlessness.

I would have known that Porter Alejandro Dunn is

this kind of evil. Of course, he wouldn't be known as the

business industry's bad boy if he wasn't this...

intense.

His dark brown eyes are piercing through my being

as I stared at him. His thick brows are furrowed as he

licked his lower lip. He's leisurely sitting on his swivel

chair while he stares at me with a devil's smirk.

My throat seemed to have run dry. I have thought

about this for almost a week and just a while ago, I was

so sure I would ace this. I was so sure I would convince

him into helping even though most of my trusted people

already told me that this is going to be a suicide

mission.

It won't be suicide mission, I have repeated over and

Over again.

It was my own pep talk because everyone seemed to

have given up on me-given up on my family's

business.

But l can't give it up.

My parents worked so hard for

this. Their deaths will be in vain if I let the bank and the

board take our airline company from us. I am their only

daughter and I believe thatl am responsible for our

Company now. My parents left it to me.

For me to manage.

And I will..

Or just so I thought.

Thave thought about so many possible ways and

tried every possible means to save our business but they

all failed. I have failed in all of them.

Thus, here l am, standing in front of the most

ruthless business man in the whole state, ready to beg

him for his help, ready to give what he needed.

my voice trembled as I started to speak. This is

not good.

Mr. Porter Dunn's eyes squinted at me, seemingly

annoyed that l am taking so much of his precious time.

He clenched his jaw as he linked his fingers and placed

them under his chin while laying back on his swivel

chair,

I swallowed and took a deep breath. You can

do it!

"l am Graziella Pauline Fuller, the only daughter of

the late Mr. and Mrs. Paulo Fuller of the Grazen


Airlines."

Mr. Dunn raised his brow and c****d his head to the

side. "What is the only daughter of Mr. Fuller doing here

he asked in a deep voice.

I pursed my lips in a thin line and swallowed. "1...am

here to ask...for your help, Mr. Dunn."

He stared at me, expressionless. I don't know but his

face definitely is giving me a whole new surge of

anxiety.

"The bank and the board wanted to take over the

company...and I...cannot let thathappen, Tbegan.

Tears are already forming in the sides of my eyes.

Never in my whole life havel imagined that everything

would turn out this way. My life has always been perfect.

My parents support me in everything I do. Our business

was the crème of the crop amongst airline

industries.

But overnight, all of it was just...gone.

And now, I have to work hard to save it.

I want yOu.. to help me...keep my parents

company,"I shut my eyes and pretended that all of this

was just a part of a bad dream

Yes. A nightmare and I will wake up soon

My squeezed my hand tightly as I heard the sound of

the wheels of the swivel chair rub against the floor. I heard foot step that are coming nearer.. 


A manly scent immediately greeted my nose. I

opened my eyes and saw Mr. Dunn's face so close to

mine. He narrowed his eyes at me as he lifted his hand to

my cheek.

You're crying," he said softly.

Ibit my lip and tried to hold my breath. His touch...

was so gentle. He delicately wiped the tears on my cheek

without breaking his eye contact with me.

How old are you? he asked.

"T-twenty-two,I stuttered.

His jaw clenched and he suddenly looked different.

The rare gentleness on his sinfully handsome face turned

gloomy once again. It's as if reminding me about

doom.

"Do you know me? he asked.

I nodded. "You're Porter Alejandro Dunn."

He smirked. "Uh-huh," he whispered. "Do you know

whatI do, Graziella?"

His hoarse voice is almost making nmy whole body

shiver. My heart started to race faster because of

nervousness and fear of what the outcome of our

meeting will be.

"Y...you import tons of different kinds of cars from

the US to anywhere in the world,"I retorted. "You own the biggest  shipping line in the country, can you go straight to the point, Ms. Fuller? He cut me off porter Dunn is an investor in our company. He wasn't really involved in the movement to oust the current management in our company because he is busy with his business that's why he is the only person who's going to be a huge help for me


You're my only hope in keeping my parents

company,"I said. "T heard that you're looking into

opening up your own airline but is still hesitant because

you are not an expert on how it works."

He stared at me, c*****g his head to the side like he's

so interested.

Ibit my lower lip and tooka deep breath. "Y-you can

just buy some of the board's stocks-"

"That's funny, Ms. Fuller. You're asking me to buy

the stocks of the board members who left," his eyes

seemed to always be this intense. "IfI do that, I will

become the major stockholder in your company."

"Exactly. You can have a position="

"What position?"

"CEO!"Iexclaimed. I have thought about this,

alright. He can be the CEO while I will act as the

chairman. However, I can make him manage the whole

company first while I study how it rolls.

That is my plan. I have thought about it so hard

becausel am so desperate for him to help me.

Businessmen like him would only want a deal that would

benefit them the most. Porter Dunn wanted to open an

airline but is not an expert on the means on how to

operate it.


Now, he can get to work at our airline company, an

established airline, one of the best in the country. He can

now stop thinking about opening a new one becausel

already offered him a high position in the company!

He laughed hysterically. I watched him with my

heart booming against my chest. Why is he laughing? Did

I say something funny?

Did he not want to be the CEO? Does he want to be

the chairman?

He stopped laughing and stared at me with an

amused face. "Do you know how you can pay mefor this

huge favor?"

I was almost taken back ifonly he didn't hold my

arm and made me stay on my spot. "W-what d-do you

mean?

There's no way I am going to pay him for it too.I

didn't think of that. But this man...this man is the bad

boy of the business industry. He is the dark horse.

"I don't give a f**k about those positions, Ms. Fuller.

Idon't care if you give me a position or not. It's not the

payment that I want," he uttered. Each word is laced with

evil.

"W-what?" I asked.


Anxiety and fear are about to eat me up. I hate that

had to end up doing this. If only I was well-versed with

business, this should have been easy for me. But since

my course is out of the business industry, I find it hard to

understand how this works.

He tilted his head and smiled wickedly. "Your body...

he said as he looked at me from head to foot.

His stare is so strong that I think it penetrated my

whole being. I hated how my whole body reacted with

the way he looked at me from head to foot. It was as if

every single system in my body has shivered and

malfunctioned.

"W-what..."I couldn't even continue my sentence

because Mr. Porter Dunn's words have thrown all of my

sanity out the window.

"You," he repeated. "l am going to help you...only if

you surrender your body to me."

Holy s"t!

"B-but...

"It's a no, then," he said dismissing me

This is how he is the dark horse of business. He

knows what he wants and he knows to get it!f*k it!

He started to turn around and I was almost

panicking. No. No, Grace. This is the only way. This is the only hope for my parents company.

I walked to him and held him aim. He stopped and looked at me, raising his brows. My lips parted. I don't know what to say. My body is only reacting on it's own. I will do it. I shut my eyes and prayed that every thing will be alright. The great porter Dunn smirked at me before turning around to face me. He stepped a little closer, just enough to close the space separating the both of us. He snaked his arm around my waist while other moved towards my face. He looked at me with eyes full of lust and desire. Let's do it, he said before crashing his lips on mine. Dann . I am doomed


To BE CONTINUED... 

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