The Other Side of the Door pt.4

Five o'clock approached quickly and Trya eased out of her desk. It had been 3 days since she layed eyes on the mysterious man who came for the Pertison file. "Not this time, nope. Im gonna experience life this time." Tyra sprinted to the elevator and pressed the penthouse button. "Lets see if he's as mysterious as he thought he was." She giggled to herself as the door closed. The next floor up was the penthouse to Chambers&Co. As it opened, she seen Dr.Chambers doing what he usually does, play golf into a coffee mug. "Four!" Chambers was Tyra's good friend. He helped Tyra to become partner in little over 4 years. They met on her graduation day. "John" Tyra jumped over the coffee mug she bought him with the title "I Dont Do SHIT. Im The BOSS" she sat in his chair, took a spin, and then continued. "Who was that messenger that came for my paperwork a few days ago?" She was not in the mood to beat around the bush. Normally Tyra didnt speak to anyone, about anyone, unless it was work related. This time she wanted to know about a man? Dr. Chambers couldnt resist. "You got a crush huh?" This was the first time he looked up from golf and he intended on knowing all the details to his suprise visit. Determined not to make him any wiser of her secret, she said "Good God no! I left out the audit for the company's prospective gain and that is what they need to see. Give me his number. Ill get him to come get it." With that statement, Trya walked away quickly. Too quickly to hear Chamber's say "Come and get it, huh? I bet he will." TO BE CONTINUED ONE MORE TIME!!!!

The Other Side of the Door pt3

"Mr. Pertison, are you sure you want to mix business with pleasure?" asked the temp. assistant. Neelan couldnt remember why he started telling her his business anyway. She kept showing him the potential worry. "Listen, Aubrey," Neelan was careful to speak slowly so that she was aware of the severity of his next statement. "No one knows but me and you. If I tell Ms. Morgan, that makes three. It will never reach a fourth ear." Aubrey nodded in agreement and walked out. As Neelan pondered his next move, he walked across his office to the wall that carried the picture of his father, Will Pertison, and used his remote to open the hidden door. Once inside, Neelan sat at the chair in the center of the room and gazed at the surrounding televisions. With one snap of the finger, they came on at once. Every television served as a surveillance for one of his next prospects. He stood up, walked to the television that showed Trya pulling into her driveway, kissed the screen and said..."This may be the last time you enter your home, so sleep tight." TO BE CONTINUED!!!!

The Other Side of the Door pt2.

The bathroom was steamy. The air was so thick that she could barely see the steps ahead of her. As smokey as it was, she knew he was there. Her heart rate jumped as she neared the glass shower door. "Psst," she whispered sensually as she opened the door. When Tyra realized the shower was steaming but empty, she began to become even more aroused. It was as if Neelan sensed this. Before she could turn around, she felt his strong arms entangle themselves in her robe. His slightly rough hands found her center without any hesitation. He spun her around and said.."Ms. Morgan, the meeting is in 5 minutes on the other side of the building. I suggest you get going!" Tyra jumped up from her desk in disbelief. It was all a dream. The meeting might as well have been in pig latin because all she remembered was Dr. Chambers, the ceo of Chambers&Co, start by welcoming all of the meeting attendees. "Why is this man haunting my thoughts? Ive only seen him once. I dont even know his name!" Tyra hastily packed her briefcase and went home. The drive home took longer than expected. Everything that couldve went wrong, did. First, she missed her exit on the highway, due to daydreaming. Then she almost ran into a small child who jumped into the street. Tyra tried to fool herself by crediting the near accident to "foolish adolescence" but she knew better. She was too busy thinking about the toffee colored, green eyed, tall, built and mysterious man who picked up the Pertison file this morning. "Who the hell is he anyway?!" she wondered as she pulled into her driveway. TO BE CONTINUED

The Other Side of the Door pt1.

"Dammit!" Tyra yelled loudly as she realized she closed the car door leaving a portion of her trench coat hanging on the other side. "This is what I get for rushing..calm down girl..you can do this" She fixed her makeup in the rearview mirror. After taking a deep breath and counting to ten, she press the gas pedal and off she went. Tyra Morgan was an investment banker who recently won partner at a prestigious firm. She was born and raised in NY but graduated Suma Kum Laude at Spellman college. Usually, she was a conservative soul. Very precautious. Tonight however, Tyra was about to throw caution to the wind for the first time ever. As she whizzed by street signs, she recited his address in her head "567 Lincoln Place, 567 Lincoln Place." See now, this is where she is headed. Lets explore where shes coming from. Everything was so different a week ago. She was sitting at her desk, finishing up the Pertison file that needed to be handed in shortly when he walked in. Neelan Pertison stood a solid 6'3 at her door. She looked up and had to shake the thoughts that jumped into her mind quickly. "Excuse me? How can I help you?" she rushed, biting her tongue in the process. "Yes, you can help me in taking over the world, but for now, Im here to pick up the Pertison file." She looked at him again, this time with a discerning eye. "Whom might you be?" She stood up with the posture of a statue. She was used to being looked down upon because of her gender. Her aggressive eyes made him smirk. "I come in peace Mrs...um" He leaned closer to read the plaque on her desk. "Ms. Morgan. Dont shoot the messenger." Realizing that she may have come off a little too harsh, she laughed and told him to have a seat outside. "My assistant will be nicer than I am. Wait with her while I put the finishing touches together." With that said, the conversation was over, and she was still in control...or so she thought. TO BE CONTINUED.....

The Return of MYC

*knocks on door and peeps head in* Hey, um did you guys miss me? I missed you too! I have alot to tell ya! Well, I went to ATL to meet some producers (whom I love because they are DOPE) and I lost my second dad :( RIP MJ. Thats really why I havent been here chit chatting with you! I was really at a lost for words. Also, now Im sure that Im gonna use my real name when I sing. Myckell Jackson. Yep, thats me. Reason being, this is who I am. I cant make up a catchy name because im not a made up person. Anywhoo, I missed ya, Im back, yess this is the return of MYC. PS check out my story. Itll be my next post. See ya.