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AEW X AEW
𝑲𝑰𝑷 𝑺𝑨𝑩𝑰𝑨𝑵 & 𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑳𝑶𝑷𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑫.

started: 8/19/20 - 5:20pm
ended: 8/20/20 - 1:33pm

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a / n : this one shot is dedicated to darlingelite!!!
i enjoyed writing this one shot so much! My favorite aew couple! someday, penelope will be the aew champ <3 Gosh! I love them together to the moon and back! ♥ hope you like this gurl!!!
enjoy ♥

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❝ I have no reason to appear here. Or so I thought? ❞

KIP SABIAN'S POV

"Ugh!' Roaming my eyes around the entrance of the building, I let out a cry of aggravation and lazily walked inside. People were staring at me the way I walked and it was slothfully. Call it I'm a fan of Orange Cassidy, call it whatever you want, I just hate appearing on my own family's company.

So here's the story, my friend. My Dad wanted me to follow his successful footsteps. He wants me to take over his position---- which is CEO when he retires. So he forced me to study business management even though my heart speaks for culinary arts. I hate the fact that I studied hard and earned a bachelor's degree. I hate myself for doing that but all I know, the reason behind that, is that I'm afraid of him getting mad.

"Sir, the aircon of our elevators were broken but we are trying to find someone to fix them. You can use the stairs instead." The Janitor informs me before I could step inside the non-air-conditioned elevator.

I was about to press the closed button but he interjected himself and asked, "Wanna use this, Sir?" He handed me a small fan.

I looked at him from head to toe and gesturing my hands to get him rid off.

I found myself leaning against the rails and sighed in frustration. I should be not here right now. I should not be standing in this stupid elevator right now. I should be in the kitchen making some pastries!

Before the door gets closed, someone quickly sent herself in and stands next to me.

She pressed button 25. Okay, so we're heading to the same floor. Perching her sunglasses on her head, she flocked her long straight ash blonde hair over her chest, hymning Britney Spears' toxic.

She's a total stranger. But I also think she's an employee here. How can I know? I only visit this building once in a blue moon!

But one thing for sure, she's undeniably gorgeous!

We're currently on the 5th floor and I still need to wait for twenty freakin' floors just to reach floor 25.

I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when I started to get sweaty. I rolled up my sleeves and wipe my neck with my handkerchief.

It's too hot riding in this goddamn elevator! I should've listened to the janitor instead!

"Damn it! I hate sweats! It ruins my odor!" I heard the woman complained. "Damn it! I can't take it anymore!" She groaned and took off her black coat with all of a sudden, revealing her too fitted white sleeves.

O___O

She was wearing that sleeves, black jeans fitted on her fine ass, and black high heels with a height of half of a ruler.

"What the heck? It's still hot in here!" She groaned in frustration for the second time and then she looked at me.

I looked away immediately when our eyes met. I turned around and faced the wall in embarrassment. Dang it! Did she caught me staring at her?!!! Please tell me not!

"Hey," She called me up.

Crap! You were right, guys! She caught me! T__T

"Hey, Mister." Dang it! Even her voice is pretty attractive!

I took a deep breath, massaging my face before slowly turned around to her.

"Yes, may I help you?" I replied casually, as I lean my back against the wall, trying not to show any reaction aside from being uninterested, swallowing the invisible lump on my throat.

"Do you mind turning around for a minute until I say so?" She suddenly asked. What a random question she had there.

Wait, I just turned around moments ago, then she called me and then she wanted me to face the wall again?! is she making fun of me?

Another thing, why should I obey here? I am the future CEO of this company. No one should give me orders and commands. I should be the one to make that!

Fixing my necktie, I furrowed my brows, "Excuse me?"

Dang it! She even has the confidence to roll her eyes and repeated what she said!

"What I mean is why should I obey your little request?"

"I going to take off my top."

0___0 woof!

"In front of me?! That's a very fascinating idea. I like it." Were the words blurted out from my mouth, as I couldn't help but smirked.

"What?" She knitted her brows, looking into my face.

Oh God! Why did I say that?! Thank God she didn't hear it. #SAFE

"In your dreams! That's why I'm asking you to turn around, you jerk." Glaring at me, she hissed like a wild cat. "Just do what I said, mister. I'm just gonna change my clothes."

"Hey! Who the hell you are to make some order for me? Do I know you, huh?!" I raised my brows, staring at her from head to toe.

"Who the hell you are too to talk to me like that?!"

"I'm Kip Sabian, 3583-3949-374 is my number. Call me maybe."

"Did....did you just give your number?" She chuckled, rolling her eyes but I saw a smile formed in her lips.

"I sure did," I smirked, mesmerizing her beautiful face and her coca-cola body. "And you are?"

"You're such a naughty." She softly chuckled as she brings out a blindfold from her pocket.

"What are you doing with that?" I curiously asked and then she went closer to me.

"I'm sure you're gonna love this." She said, voice filled with lust as she placed the red cloth in my eyes.

DANG IT! I've seen this stuff in movies and I know what's gonna happen! I never audition for Anastasia Grey's role but why do I deserve this?!

"Just wait for it." She said while I was standing there, waiting for her actions. Hymning Oops by my favorite girl band, Little Mix, whassup to my fellow Mixer out there!, I twirled my fingers.

My smirk widens when I felt she suddenly hang her clothes on my shoulder.

Is she stripping while my eyes closed?!!!

I bite my lower lip when I felt another garment hanging on my limbs. Judging by its texture, I guess it's her pants.

"Tadaaaaa!" She exclaimed, pulling the blindfold away from me. Wait, that's it?

I should be frowning because I didn't get what I expected but I couldn't contain myself staring at her beauty. I was stunned to see this woman transforming her clothes from jeans and sleeves to corporate dress!

"How do I look?' She exclaimed, smiling from ear to ear, modeling her outfit.

The shape of her body is making me daze at it, The twinkle in her eyes is mesmerizing. I can even look at it all night long, I will never lose interest,

"You're the prettiest woman I've ever laid my eyes on." I blurted out. It feels like I'm on Cloud nine!

"Thanks." She smiled at me. A billion-dollar smile! "By the way, I'm not familiar with your face so I assume you are new in this environment. I worked here as an executive secretary. You can count on me if you need something."

If she only knew.

*ding* The elevator stopped and the door automatically opens as we reached our destination.

Before she walks away, she smiled at me and said, "By the way, I'm Penelope Ford. It's a pleasure to meet you, handsome."

Penelope Ford. Your voice, Your face, Your name, I love everything about you already, Penelope.

Walking down the hallway, I smirked at myself as I thought,

Looks like I found the reason to appear in this building every day!

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