Tiana stifled the feeling of giddy excitement that filled her at the thought of some self-love. It's been quite some time since she had pulled a little solo act or even paid homage to her variety of sex toys in the drawer of her bedside table.

Life had taken quite a turn since she has embraced her independence. Being a renowned gym owner took away from her private life and left little to no room for relationships.

She was not overly keen on relationships and was not entirely sure if an affair would even fit into the compact life she has going on. Also, she was never one who worked well with being committed to another person.

The one-night stands and sexual tryst with a few of her elites was only to ease the sexual tension never to build anything lasting.

She felt the familiar tinge of longing that was surfacing more and more with a frequency that agitated her and she quickly suppressed it. There was no need to be caught up in feelings right now. 

But honestly, what would ever become of Tiana West the rising millionaire? Where would her legacy end up? Well, there was no time to dig for the answers other pressing matter awaits.

Tiana pulled her key card from her pocketbook ignoring the stickiness that clung to the leather casing and quickly slid it through the card reader. After doing so a digital blue panel appeared and Tiana quickly typed in the eight-digit password causing the doors to open.

When she stepped inside the elevator a computerized feminine voice came over the speaker. 

"Hello, Tiana."

"Hey homegirl" 

"How may I assist you today?" 

"Play me a vibe," Tiana said after the doors to the elevator had shut enclosing her into the plush chrome and wine-red interior with a padded seat bordering the three walls.

The familiar sound that indicated the voice recognition acceptance ping across the speakers further helped her to push the melancholy feelings away that threaten to pull her in. 

When one of the songs on her personalized playlist was randomly selected and the music began to play over the speakers in the elevator as the elevator quickly took her up to the final floor of the building which was her penthouse suite she was lost in Lloyd - Get It Shawty. There was just something about 2000s rnb songs.

Tiana was tempted to wait out the song but she was no slacker and she lived for first impressions. She was already keeping her interviewee waiting. No use making a mockery out of her gym because of her need to be selfish.

As the elevator doors opened she briskly down the short carpeted hallway that housed the 4 bedroom penthouse style design living quarters that was her home for the past six months.

It was a huge flat that was turned into 2 floors. The top floor was accessible by a staircase - that lead to the master bedroom and three other rooms - which were made of brass and wooden steps that were partially covered by a custom-made Persian carpet. 

The top of the stairs made its way to three of the four bedrooms. Intricately designed brass railings on either side enclosed a loft that had whicker lounge chairs with goose feather padding and a wide glass top table centerpiece with a potted parodia cactus that was given to her by Kessa when she moved in added to the loft opulence.

Tiana set her pocketbook on the counter of the kitchenette and walk to the tall silver refrigerator and got a bottle of water which she took a long drink from, when satisfied she made way of freeing herself from the sticky clothes that permeated her nostrils with the spilled coffee that was now dried into it.

With a disdainful frown, she look down on her now bare firm 36 breasts that had sticky lines that she had not been able to wipe away in the restroom earlier. 

Tiana made her way up the stairs and to her bedroom on the far right on the landing she tossed her shirt into the dirty clothes hamper as she walked into her bathroom kicking off her shoes and quickly slipping her stained jeggings down and taking them off to add in the hamper.

Tiana strode to the shower stall grudgingly ignoring the jacuzzi-style bathtub her mind thinking of the possible climax she could have there. 

Sliding the glass door of the stall open she stripped out of the black boy short panties that were a part of her soon-to-be-released sports underwear line. She enjoy the feel of the soft stretchy fabric against her skin and knew when this line came out it was going to be a hit.

She grabbed a washcloth quickly added her coconut and vanilla body wash and washed the areas of her body where the coffee had spilled on her before snatching turning the shower on full blast to rinse the soap away when through she took a thick terrycloth towel and gently dried herself. 

 A quick shower will have to suffice…but tonight she was going to execute her plan. A little celebration for having a new member on staff.

Aren't you getting a little carried away here T?

The voice in her head was being rational. What if the person waiting to be interviewed did not meet her standards? Total Wellness will still be in a bind.

Shit she should have let Kessa do the damn interview that way she could have had some me time with no worries of dissatisfaction.

Damn, Simon. Damn men for all she cared those bastards were not worth their weight in gold.

Too late everything was just going to have to fall into place on their own accord.

Tiana made her way naked out of the bathroom and headed for her long walk-in closet which was purposefully organized and packed with everything from her clothing line of workout clothes. 

Above on rows of shelves shoes for every occasion were categorized with handbags lined out to match every shoe in color. Below on clothing racks were dresses, shirts, pants jackets, and skirts. 

Her socks, bras, panties, night clothes sunglasses, and jewelry were kept in the drawers on the dressing table.

She took a hanger that held a sky blue wide-leg legging and a matching blazer she placed it on the bed. She then made her way to the huge tripple glass dressing table standing there she critique herself, always looking for flaws that never seemed to be there.

She took from one of the drawers a white low-rise tank top and matching booty panties -another set from her soon-to-be-released underwear line of sports underclothed- which she slipped into then looked at herself intently in the huge oval middle mirror at the image she created.

With a gentle grip on the waistband of her panties, she pulled them up tightly against her as she looked at the back of her thighs and the thick round firm bubble of her ass cheeks she worked devotedly to maintain.

White boy eat your heart out. She thought as she remembered his rude remarks. 

With a slight smirk, she moved quickly to getting herself moisturized and deodorized and got dressed, feeling satisfied with what she saw Tiana's finger comb her thick long curls as she walked off to slip her feet into a pair of white eyelet mock lace Nike cross trainers. 

Tiana rush downstairs seeing from the showpiece clock on the living room wall it was 4:15. She had no time to even read up on the potential employee. The fax she saw had come in and was waiting in the little corner of the living room she made into a little work area.

"Fuck!"

Tiana ensured she took up her pager and phone this time along with her pocketbook and practically ran to the elevator. The doors opened as she came into view of the sensor and Tiana stepped in. 

"Office homegirl," Tiana said aloud but in her mind she was cussing that asshole who had made her late extra late to do the interview. 

All it would have taken was a minor freshen up but no thanks to him dumping her coffee all over her it had gone beyond that. It irritated Tiana to think of the whole incident again.

As the doors closed and the music of earlier filled the elevator she made herself relax no use getting worked up over spilled milk…well coffee is more like it. 

When the elevator stooped and open on a ding she was cool and composed. She quickly walked out and past her receptionist and suddenly stopped when she saw the man from earlier which caused her to spill her coffee all over herself.

As the man looked up his eyes widened a little in shock as he saw her.

"What are you doing here?!" Tiana snapped as she came to a stop in front of him.

"I'm here for an interview not that it's any of your business," he stated harshly.

Tiana giggled a little too sweetly.  

"Oh I think it's very much my business," Tiana said crossing her arms over her chest.

”Oh yeah and how do you figure that?” the man said leaning back in the chair he was sitting in.

Tiana leaned forward with her sweet smike now a devilish grin, "It's my business little boy because I own this fucking company," Tiana hissed, "now get your fucking ass out of my building before I have your ass removed." 

Tiana turns dismissively and walks toward her office door feeling a sense of satisfaction than what she had planned for in the shower.