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The Shadow Walkers

34:Midnight sadness

I walked into the office with a heavy growl. This week has been tiring, setting everything out for the five pillars, had five arguments with Ashley. And not to mention i and Andy had not spend time the entire week. "Miss. Jones. Your 12 am is here."

"Send him in." I sighed brushing my hair back. The door opened to see a young man with a suit. "Hi." I whispered extending my hand. "Nice to meet you Mr. Radke."

"Please call me Ronnie." He said shaking my head softly before pulling back. He sat across from me and shifted in his chair. "I am glad we finally get to meet."

"Needless to say so am i not." I nodded crossing my arm. "Mr. Radke you have been considered a devil in the media circle, you manipulate your co-workers and soothed them until their soft and bam you strike them down."

"God i like you, you are feisty." He chuckled licking his lips. "How about we go out tonight."

"Are you asking or telling me huh?" I whispered brushing my hair back.

"I am telling you." He grumbled.

"No thank you. You are going to over take the online newspaper, i do not have relations with the people i work with. And..." I drifted off. "I have a boyfriend."

"And who is your boyfriend?" He asked cocking his head to one side,

"Andrew Biersack." I said with my head held high.

Ronnie's eyes instantly grew wide."You are telling me you are dating Andrew Biersack, the multimillionaire douche bag?" He asked stunned. "Wow, he sure picks em."

"You know him?"

"Cross paths a few years back, not really a optimist." He said seductively.

"Not really interested." Flashing him a smile. "My assistant will show you to your office. Board meeting will start in an hour. Be sure to be on time."

"Very well." He chuckled and walked out leaving me with a roll of my eyes.

"God i hate people who is from LA, always spewing their juices in New-York's face." I grumbled pulling on my reading glasses.

From: Andrew Biersack
Subject: Lunch?
Date: August 1 2014 12:12
To: Maxine Jones.

I miss my Black Widow. How about lunch? 32 second street.

Andrew Biersack.
CEO, Platinum Records Holdings.

A small smile came on my face as i replied back.

From: Maxine Jones
Subject: Maybe with a kiss for desert?
Date August 1 2014 12;14
To: Andrew Biersack

That would be splendid. Miss you to Master black. Have a lot of loading to do.

Max.

Maxine Jones.
Editor In Chief. New-York Times.

I slammed the laptop shut and started with my budget check.

Notes

Comments

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1/6/19

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10/14/15

The first chapter reminds me of something out of rocky horror picture show. Fucking love I

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11/24/14

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11/20/14