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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 18:45:59 GMT -5
Atasha sighed as he walked into the meeting room of Tatum Electronics' building. He sat gingerly in one of the soft leather chairs, and waited for his potential business partners to arrive.
Tatum Electronics and his own company Irken Marketing were supposed to be teaming up for the launch of a new product line being put out by the Tatum's company.
As of now, the Tatum brothers were ten minutes late. Atasha was not happy.
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 18:53:11 GMT -5
Adean (Prounced A-den) Tatum dragged his twin out of the car a scowl on his face, Niki had made them late, and he hated it. They were idenitcal except Adean looked more serious and did not have tattoos. Niki rolled his eyes at his brothers scowl as he made his way to the door, "I'm here aren't I?" he muttered. "Stop having a cow..."
Adean led him into the meeting room smiling for Atasha, "Sorry we are late...we got backed up a bit...I am Adean and this is my brother Nikola, you will be working with him..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 18:57:32 GMT -5
Atasha stood, and nodded, as was proper. "Atasha Grey." he said, coldly, his eyes looking the other male over critically. He sat down again. "Shall we begin?"
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 19:01:21 GMT -5
Niki sat across from him sighing, "Yes sure...lets get this over quickly..." Adean glared to his brother, "Be nicer Nikola..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 19:04:31 GMT -5
The men discussed the terms of their business deal and discussed how much revenue it would bring in to each company and the work that would be required from each company and blah blah blah.
Atasha was getting a headache. "I propose a trial period, we will together work to develop and market one new model, if it doesn't sell, then our partnership will be terminated. There is no use in entering into an unprofitable venture."
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 19:06:19 GMT -5
Adean nodded, he understood, he would not want anything to go wrong. "Of course. That would be a wonderful idea..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 19:12:15 GMT -5
"Good, I'll have my assistants draw up some papers," Atasha said, standing. "Now if you excuse me, gentlemen." he said, standing and heading from the room.
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 19:13:30 GMT -5
Niki watched him he felt something for him, but he wouldn't admit to it, he liked being a playboy. He smiled to his brother before heading home to change for the club.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 19:18:06 GMT -5
Atasha went back to work. He only stopped at around 10 o'clock when his "friend" a popular artist named Silva Bey showed up at his job and all but forced him into the outside world.
"I stopped at your apartment on the way over. Here's a sweater and some jeans." he grinned, while Atasha leveled a cold glare at the male.
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 19:22:27 GMT -5
Niki was well onto getting drunk as he danced at the club. He wouldn't get too drunk, just buzzed, he felt better that way. He saw Atasha walk in and was shocked but didn't go to him.
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 19:32:11 GMT -5
Atasha looked thoroughly put out. He glared at his golden haired, eyed, SKINNED friend and growled. "I detest you, you do realize?" He said, as they headed to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks.
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Post by fearless on Dec 19, 2010 19:38:24 GMT -5
Niki smiled as he made his way towards him, "I would never think you would go to a bar..." he told him with a bright smile
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 19, 2010 19:47:34 GMT -5
Atasha looked at the male, "I don't." he said, looking to Silva who smiled hansomely. "Hi," he smiled, "I'm Silva. I dragged my buddy Atasha here out for a night on the town. Do you know him?" he asked.
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Post by fearless on Dec 20, 2010 11:35:57 GMT -5
Niki smiled wide, "I am Niki...I'm working with your friend," he admitted. "Its nice to meet you Silva..." He looked to Atasha, "Dance with me..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Dec 20, 2010 12:48:40 GMT -5
Atasha rose a brow. "I don't dance." he said, plainly.
"Go! Go dance, he's cute!" Silva grinned, shoving the business man off the stool and towards the male. Atasha's eyebrow ticked and he gave a long suffering sigh before going with the male.
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