Chapter 5 Are You Ashamed Of Me!

• It’s been two months since the couple has been seeing each other, and it has gotten stressful for Alicia. The sexual frustration had been through the roof, Alicia was tired of the make-out sessions, and they weren’t together, which also had Alicia on edge and Emilie only wanted to keep her behind closed doors.
• Was she ashamed of Alicia?
• If the couple went out, it was in private and away from everyone.
• Alicia liked the motion it was going, but she was a horny young adult that wanted to be touched. No matter how much Alicia tried pushing them in that direction, Emilie shut it down.
• “I’m young and want to do more. It’s been two months and nothing, just a little fingering.” Alicia sighed.
• “Two months? And you haven’t fucked, shocking.” Sanna laughed.
• Sanna, Ariel, and Alicia lay around Ariel’s living room drinking wine.
• “Alicia maybe, she just wants to keep it romantic and not go over boundaries,” Ariel said.
• “Shut up your such a hopeless romantic.” Sanna scolded Ariel.
• “Ugh you don’t understand, you're old well not old but old your twenty-six. I’m a pre-adult that has gotten none in so long I maybe have cobwebs under there.” Alicia said laughing.
• Sanna snorted “Maybe tomorrow go see her in your cheer uniform.” Sanna wiggled her eyebrows at Alicia.
• “Don’t try seducing her, Alicia, just hold out.”
• “Ariel, stop being a prude,” Sanna said, throwing a pillow at her.
• “Fine Ariel, fine. I need a few cold showers,” Alicia sighs, laying back on the sofa.
• Alicia looked down at her phone as it rang, Emilie was requesting FaceTime.
• “Speak of the devil” Alicia showed them the phone.
• She swiped answering.
• “Hi beautiful, “ Emilie said.
• “Hi.” Alicia sighed.
• “What’s wrong?”
• “Nothing Em, just frustrated with work.”
• “I know you’re lying.” Emilie stared at her sternly.
• “Okay, what did you call for Emilie?” Alicia rolled her eyes.
• “Well, I called to see your beautiful face but with that attitude.” Emilie grinned at her.
• “I’m not mad Emilie, I missed you,” Alicia said.
• “I called to see if you wanted to go to a gala opening with me, I’m wearing a grey tie if you want to match it,” Emilie said.
• “Okay, I’ll love to but no more diamonds Emilie please,” Alicia said.
• Sanna stared at her.
• “Okay, okay, it’s tomorrow I’ll pick you up at 8 after your game,” Emilie said.
• “Alright bye,” Alicia said, sending her a kiss.
• “Bye, beautiful.” Emilie hung up the call.
• “Bitch, what do you mean diamonds?”
• “Uh--Ummm, Emilie bought me a diamond watch and necklace.” Alicia shrugged.
• “What do you mean diamonds Alicia genuine diamonds?” Ariel asked.
• “Yeah, and she acted like it was whatever.” Alicia nodded.
• “What the fuck does Emilie do for a living? I need me an Emilie.” Sanna said laughing.
• “Not funny bitch.” Alicia said laughing.
• Alicia and the girls spend the entire time laughing and talking until Sanna, Mia, and Alicia set out to get her a dress.
• (Emilie)
• Emilie stood in the building's elevator. They owned one of the largest buildings in New York.
• The elevator ding and Emilie stepped out, her head held high. Her Chanel heels clicked on the marble floors, and Emilie’s assistant hurried over to her.
• “You have a meeting with the board to talk about the upcoming winter collection. Then at two, you have a meeting with Talia, do you want me to tell her to come here, or do you want to meet at the usual spot.”
• “Cancel my meeting with Talia, and block her from contacting me, Are the members of the board already here?” Emilie asked.
• “Yes they’re, I put them in the large room with the black marble table and gold chairs.”
• “Thank you, Samara.” Emilie walked away to her office.
• Entering her office, she picked up the portfolios; she walked out of her office and up to her assistant.
• “Get the rest of the portfolios and follow me, don’t be lazy and walk fast. Time is money.” Emilie said.
• Emilie walked up to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door.
• “Good evening gentlemen,” Emilie said.
• Making her way to the head of the table. Emilie sighed, making eye contact with them.
• “Let’s get right into it, the winter collection is on everyone’s minds, I know they’re waiting to see what we are going to do after last year.”
• Everyone in the room looked at her, nodding their heads.
• “Last year we went with red blood diamonds and rubies, This year I want to go with ice blue diamonds, Baby blue, and bright blue honestly every shade of blue. Samara, please give these gentlemen the portfolio. “Emilie said.
• “Yes, Ms. Ferla.”
• “Please turn to page five, you’ll see where we have a layout and pictures of the diamonds shown and shaded, “Emilie said.
• “How many pieces will we be making?”
• “We will make twenty-four pieces, from engagement rings to watches. If you turn to page twelve, you will see the budget we set. I expect us to put out at least twenty-five billion dollars, and I’m positive we will get back 10x the amount. This diamond collection will be at every one of our stores around the world, and I will do personal custom pieces to go on the market.” Emilie said.
• “Twenty-five billion, that’s outrageous, I don’t think we should do this.” One of the board members Anthony said.
• “Well, we are doing it, and that’s the end of the discussion I already have everything in motion,” Emilie said, leaning back in the chair.
• “SO WHY DO YOU ASK FOR, US HERE IF YOU’RE GONNA MAKE THE FUCKING CHOICE, you can’t run a company like this!” Anthony shouted.
• “I will run my company however I want to,” Emilie said calmly.
• “You can’t do this, you have to ask our opinion what the fuck is wrong with you? You think because of your last name, you can do whatever you want. You’re just a freak of nature, Talia told everyone about your disease.” Anthony raised his eyebrow with a smug look.
• “You don’t know me, Anthony. My penis has nothing to do with how I run my company, My name is on everything here C.E.O.! You know who’s that? That’s me, I shouldn’t be having this conversation with you, but when bitches are out of place, put them back in it.” Emilie got out of her seat.
• “Emilie, “Samara called out.
• “Everything you own is because of me. My father stepped down five years ago, I turned this company from a multi-million dollar company to where it is today. I worked my ass off, and if you wanna bitch about it, we can discuss this in my office so I can show you who’s boss.” Emilie scolded.
• “I’m done here, I’m setting the next meeting for soon gentlemen trust me by the end of the year I’m turning this company into something bigger.”
• “We agree with you, Ms. Ferla, our trust is with you and we are on board.”
• “Samara escorts our guest out and Mr. Anthony meet me in my office, please.”
• Emilie walked into her office, she rolled her shoulders back allowing herself to calm down. Her office door opened. Emilie heard the expensive dress shoes stomp over to her desk, slamming his hand harshly on it.