Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

Note: I had a dream before writing this fanfic and I thought it would be nice to make Tala a girl.

Legend:

- change of POV

- time lapse

Chapter 3: Alone on the Rooftop

"Hey, are you all right?" asked Julia as I approached my desk.

I didn't reply since I still don't know how to deal with it. Will this be a problem? I mean, I hated Brooklyn because he annoys me with his know-it-all statements. Furthermore, he accused me of copying a design. Now, just to make my name clear in this company I need to let myself down to his level. I don't like this. I really don't like this.

"Hey, I know something's up? You better speak up or take off those pantyhose of yours," demanded Julia while standing in front of my table.

I just simply replied, "I'll tell you after I finish this project. I'm almost done with it."

"Fine," said Julia and went back to her own work.

I opened my computer and continued on a very unique and exquisite design for the Jurgens Family. Well, the current so-called leader is named Robert and he asked my boss, Enrique Giancarlo to design a house in Beverly Hills. Well, since I always design houses for the rich and famous, Mr. Giancarlo assigned to his good old friend. Because of my works (erase my tardiness), I am certainly the next head of the department of Interior Design. However, three months ago, a new red-head (well, orange) came along and his name is Brooklyn who also graduated top on his class. Fresh from college and he is a nice catch for the company as said by the boss. He assigned to work on apartment designs and penthouses. I have nothing against him aside from his cocky attitude and accusation. I just hate him.

"Hey Tala, I heard we're teaming up for a project. I am looking forward working with you," said Brooklyn with a I-am-cool-smooth-and-sexy voice.

"Yeah, I know. So, I'm planning on some rules while working," I told him imperiously.

"That's harsh. Fine then, I take your challenge," he replied with that voice again.

"Well, as you see I am working."

"I know. Well, I just finish my assignment for the week. I came here to annoy you," he said with a smile.

"Sorry, I am busy finishing the project you deleted."

"I said it was an accident."

"You accused me first before you said it was an accident!" I raised my voice.

"Okay, I get it and I am sorry about that," he replied with a puppy dog pout.

"Fine then. Besides, pouts like that doesn't work on me."

"Okay, so…" he whispered in my, "can I stay at your place?"

I just shouted, "What?"

"We need to plan the design, right?"

"Yes, the design…certainly."

I continued my work as he watched me. After several minutes, he said he'll just go to comfort room. When he disappeared, I told Julia about my worries.

Well I have submitted my work to Mr. Giancarlo and he approved it. It is still very early, but I think I can go home since I have nothing to do. Well, I fixed my things up and I went to the elevator. I stepped inside and someone is running towards the elevator.

"Wait…" he managed to get inside before the door closes.

"Brooklyn?"

"I thought we're planning the design," he said breathlessly.

I totally forgot about this guy. I just nodded and pushed the G button and we waited.

When we reached the ground floor we swiped our cards as we went out of the building. We hailed a cab and head straight to my apartment on 10th street. On the way, we talked about many things. As our conversation gets personal, I started liking him and he is quite something. He would be a nice friend, err… I am thinking of something. Yes, he would be a nice fuck. My motto is still on. He would be both a friend and a fuck. A double – F, seriously that would be nice. Additionally, that earring he is wearing is certainly hot. He also got icy blue eyes like mine.

We reached my apartment. I tried to pay half the fare, but Brooklyn paid it himself. Fine, money for me. We entered the 10-storey building and smiled at the receptionist, Mariah. Well, she started working here a week after I moved in. She is a 20 year old Chinese who really cooks well. I don't know he reason why she is here, but she is always cheerful. We waited for the elevator and someone tapped me on my shoulder. Well, it was Ray, another Chinese friend of mine who is currently studying culinary courses because he wanted to be the greatest chef.

"How is the Jurgens' project?" asked Ray politely.

"I finished earlier and passed it to my boss,"

"Ah…well, who is this man? Are you turning a new page and you're finally getting serious?" teased Ray. Well, as I remember I got dirty with him a year ago. He is a nice one. And for the record, he is gay. A really nice fuckin' gay.

"Hell no! This is Brooklyn, he is going to be my design partner for another assignment."

The two shook hands and have some conversation. Then, we stepped inside the elevator when it came. As they were talking, I am thinking about the design of the office. I should impress the client. As the boss said, Mr. Hiwatari is a bank mogul.

Brooklyn bade goodbye to his new friend when he stepped out of the elevator on the 6th floor. After a few seconds, we reached the last floor.

"This is nice," Brooklyn said with awe, "You own the whole floor."

"Yeah, I know it's sweet. Well, if you are working for the A-list people, then you get extra credits aside from your salary," I said arrogantly.

I gave him a tour. There were three doors. The first one is my home, and then the next is my working place. I opened the door of the last one which leads to a staircase; we climbed up and went outside.

"I thought of having a very nice place of making love." I said simply.

"That's why they say you're the best on any type of work."

The place has a garden with a wooden swing for two. The plants are mostly flowers and then the last third is my infinity pool. It will look very romantic when night comes in. However, I got this for a cheap price and that's what I love on having many friends. But, my place will not be up to my stud's place, million-dollar space. What's his name again?

"Well, I think it would be nice if we stay inside," I suggested to Brooklyn.

"I suppose so,"

We climbed down and went to the first room and started planning on our assignment. I started to lay out the rules of the assignment and finally have the framework of action. We have design A for the traditional type of office and design B for a sexy bachelor office.

"Wait, is our client a Bachelor?" I asked just to make sure.

Brooklyn cleared his throat, "He certainly is because his grandfather gave him the position six months ago. He is just about 24 or 25. Besides, our man is currently single as the web says."

"Web? You mean you got all this from the internet?" I told him.

"Yeah, I dug up some information."

"I am starting to like your attitude."

"So, are we starting to do our thing?"

"What thing?" I am having a different thought. I guess.

"Are we going to start drawing for our project?" he said clearly.

"Oh! Yes, we are, uhmm… let's go my workplace. I have all my things there and my computer too."

"I think we need to work hard for this."

"Yeah, well, I think we need to have dinner first then we work."

"Sure."

I prepared dinner for half an hour and we ate. Then, we went to the adjacent room and started the design. It is just a plan since we haven't seen the exact place.

After an hour work, the two of us got tired. We went out of the room and decided to stay on the rooftop. I reached for the hidden switches behind the door and clicked it just to open some lights on the rooftop. I climbed first and Brooklyn followed. We stayed by the wooden swing and have a conversation for a few minutes.

I was getting bored of conversation. I want some action. So I took the liberty of kissing Brooklyn. Well, for the first time in my life someone pushed me back.

"It is uncomfortable," he said politely.

I was about to make a comment when he said, "I should make the first move and not you."

He pressed his lips to mine and worked his way down, the usual. He pulled up the skirt and removed my pantyhose.

"You are ready?" he hissed slowly.

"What?" Oh I totally forgot that I don't have anything besides the pantyhose.

He then, planted kisses into my thighs and worked himself up. However he stood up and took off everything he got. He jumped into the pool and swam for a bit. Then he looked at me, I gave him a lustful look and stood at the edge of the pool.

The two of us just stared at each other and laugh. I just said, "You are going to be a nice double – F."

"Double – F?" repeated Brooklyn.

"Fuck and friend," I replied. We smiled at each other and I took off my pink dress and my black lace bra. Then, I sat on the edge of the pool dipping my legs on the icy water.

He approached me and kissed the inside of my thighs. Then he slowly spread my legs and came closer. He kissed the upper portion of my pubic area. Then, licked the labia part and found and queen of the crop. He swirled his tongue over and over. I dive my hands roughly onto his hair and pulled him closer. The gentle feeling of his tongue sweeping up and down mine made me have a mindless pleasure of wanting him inside. So, I joined him in the pool and pressed my lips on his chest making my way up. I wrapped my arms around his neck. Then, he slightly lifted me and entered very slowly. I am quite not satisfied with this slow action. I want sports highlights, like being on fast break on basketball or the fast lane.

"Are we in a slow movie? Fuck me fast and hard, will you?" I ordered him.

"I thought so, too." He whispered in my ears.

It is like the two of us are being on a surfboard and catching the big wave. Again and again, we slammed the water and…both came into mindless pleasure.

After that, I have no idea…