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up to Foster Industries, Sahir smoothed out his beige suit jacket. Making sure that his black tie laid flatly again his white dress shirt, he entered the big building with a black briefcase in his hand.

As soon as Sahir entered, he could tell that this building needing some upgrading. They lacked the proper security, and he was going to use that to his advantage.

Sahir stood in front of the desk with his body at an angle, making sure that his face was kept away from any cameras.

"Hi, what can I help you with today?" A woman politely greeted from the front desk.

Sahir sent a quick smile, before saying, "Hi, I have a meeting with Austin Evans, set for noon. I arrived early because I would like to properly set up."

The lady nodded, before going to the appointment files on her computer.

"I'm sorry that I didn't ask this sooner, but what is your name?" Looking at the names on the list, she turned back to Sahir. "I have to validate that you're really who you say you are by checking your license as well."

Sahir nodded his head, reaching into his pocket to grab his wallet.

"I completely understand," He started, handing the woman his license. "you wouldn't want some wacko to come in here and not be who they said they are. My name is Michael Fox. I came here on behalf of World Industries."

The lady's eyes remained on the computer, shifting between his license and the screen, before she looked back up at him.

Handing him back his license, she said, "Alright Mr. Fox, everything checks out. If you would go to the elevator and go to floor ten, the first conference room on the left is where your meeting will be held. Conference room twenty-two."

Sahir sent a nod of gratitude her way, before walking towards the elevator. Once he entered the elevator, he turned towards the camera in the corner. He stared at it for a while, before sending it a big grin. He left off the elevator once it made it to the floor, he needed to get to.

Entering the conference room, Sahir checked around the room. There was a long wooden table in the middle of the room, surrounded by tons of black desk chairs. Seeing a few cameras positioned on the walls, Sahir smacked the wall, placing a small chip on it that would mess with all of the camera footage.

Once he knew that he was clear, Sahir walked towards the seat at the end of the table. Sitting in it, he turned it away from the door, towards the glass wall with an overview of the city.

He sat in the same spot for fifteen minutes, before he heard a pair of feet exit the elevator. Hearing the feet begin to head his way, Sahir got into character.

Austin Evans entered conference room twenty-two, to see his client spun around in the head desk chair.

"Mr. Fox, it's a pleasure to see you again." Austin said walking towards Mr. Fox, or who he suspected was Mr. Fox.

As soon as he got close enough, Sahir turned around in his chair, to face Austin.

"Oh my god." Austin said once he realized that the person in the chair wasn't Mr. Fox.

Sahir laughed.

"God isn't here, bud, but I like to say I'm a close friend of his." Sahir said standing to his feet.

Austin began to slowly walk backwards towards the door.

"I wouldn't try to leave, bud. You won't make it far." Sahir said with a grin on his face.

Austin stopped walking backwards, but stayed in his spot, to keep the distance between him and Sahir.

"Who are you? Don't you know that it's illegal to impersonate someone you're not." Austin asked, finally finding the courage to look at Sahir.

"What you say is interesting." Sahir said cocking his head to the side. "You know that it's illegal to impersonate other people. I'm pretty sure that if you know that, then you know that it's illegal to steal company merchandise and give it to others."

By now, Austin's eyes were widened greatly in shock and he began to shake his head.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but you need to leave, now!" Austin said removing his gaze from Sahir, onto the ground.

Sahir shrugged his shoulders, beginning towards the door. Once he got close to passing Austin, he stopped walking.

"Tell Madame Sinclair that I send my love." Sahir whispered into Austin's ear, before exiting the room. Making his way towards one of the security exits, Sahir was able to see security run out of the elevator, followed by the real Michael Fox.

Shaking his head with a wide grin on his face, Sahir exited the building. He had now, through the grapevine, informed his target that he was coming for her.

*

"Sorry I'm late guys. I had a little business to complete, before coming here." Sahir said sitting down in the chair next to Samia.

Taking his beige suit jacket off, he placed it behind his chair and placed a kiss on his woman's lips.

Reaching cross the table, he dapped up Tyson and sent a head nod Milan's way.

Milan waved him off with a smile on her face.

"It's alright Mr. Big Time. You looking sharp in ya' church suit." She said making everybody laugh.

Sahir just shook his head, taking Seiji off of Samia's lap, so that she only had to hold Sayid.

"Can y'all not start?" Samia asked looking at both of them with a smile on her face.

Ever since their first meeting, the couples found out one thing: Sahir and Milan had to be long lost siblings from the way that they could go back and forth.

"Ain't nobody doing nothing, baby. I just got here. Tell the hormone monster to relax." Sahir said causing Samia and Tyson to slightly turn away from Milan, so that she wouldn't see them holding in their laughter.

"You are lucky there are children at this table because of there wasn't," She started to shake her head with a smirk on her face. "it would be on and poppin'."

"There ain't nothing, but space and opportunity, honey." Sahir said lightening up his tone to sound like a girl.

"Anyway," Samia interjected, before Milan and Sahir could really start going back and forth. "Tyson was telling me about a couple's yacht event, that's happening tomorrow night. He's taking Milan, and he mentioned how you should take me."

Sahir looked between Samia and Tyson, before taking a sip of Salina's drink.

Placing the drink down, Sahir said, "Tyson you're out here making me look bad man. If I don't take her, all I'm gonna hear about is how much of a good man you are and how I need to get like you.

Milan quickly scoffed.

"I hate to say it sis-" Milan started, but was cut off by Tyson.

"That's why you should take her. Plus, it may help you with what we talked about the other day."

Both Tyson and Sahir shared a weird smile, before looking at their woman.

"Do I even want to know?" Samia asked curiously.

Tyson let out a small laugh, before saying, "You'll know in due time."

Sahir snickered, then placed a kiss on Samia's the cheek.

"I'm most definitely taking you, now! What day is it and do y'all know anybody who can watch the twins?

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