“funny, bare-it-all sounds a lot like completely naked,” kyro countered, brow raised teasingly as he made his way around the kitchen, grabbing everything that he needed for his clean breakfast. kyro was very appreciative of everything she had done for him and for how much belief she seemed to hold in him, but sometimes it felt like she wasn’t giving him much of an option, and despite his gentle nature it bothered him at times. “I’m not being shy,” he insisted, and it was true. kyro put a lot of work into his body, and he knew he looked good. but boxing was his main focus, and he wanted to be sure no move he made outside of that would negatively affect what he’d already accomplished. “look, I’m not saying no, I just want to think it over, make sure it’s a move I want to make. how long do I have to decide ? ” kyro glanced up at her as he laid out what he needed for avocado toast with egg. “do you want some breakfast ? ”
"you shouldn't be shy." she said throwing up her arms. "you're very pretty. you know this, i've told you this a million times, i'm sure other people do too." she plopped down onto a bar stool watching him. "they need an answer by thursday." leaning forward her dark hair skirted across the edge of the counter. she studied him carefully, cataloging every twitch of his face or shift of his eyes. "you know there's just some stuff that i really believe in and this is one of these things. do you remember when i told you to do the endorsement with gorilla gloves even though bigger players were offering you more. it was because i'd seen their numbers and i knew who was in charge there and i knew they were on their way to something big and i was right." she tilted her head face going serious. "i would never lead you into something i didn't believe in one-hundred-percent." kitti sighed. "yes, but just a little bit. i'm having shabbat dinner tonight and i want to save room for that."
kitti had always felt the most confident driving. for year's she'd driven a tiny green ford focus that she'd scraped together enough money to buy herself. when lionheart had really started taking off the first big purchase she'd made for herself had been the sweetest ferrari spider. it was her baby, only second in her like to her doberman rocco. standing in the garage of ignition kingdom she yanked up her bonnet and groaned. "see what i mean? it's all fucked." she said to drew motioning back to her car.
she really hadn't wanted to see him again; the square-headed asshole who'd had the audacity to call her a babysitter. as if a babysitter would have been wearing shoes that expensive. still she couldn't seem to avoid him since her client's kid wouldn't shut up about how great gio was, it made her stomach turn. now as she sat in the kitchen trying to negotiate a five million dollar brand deal over video call the notes of free-bird rang through the house. she blanched rage cooling over her face. "if you'll give me just a minute." kitti stamped upstairs towards the lounge and poked her head through the doorway. "are you fucking serious?"
"it's not like you'd have to get completely naked." kitti said, like the words coming from her pretty, impassive face weren't even a little off-kilter. "it's a bare-it-all issue. artful nudity you know. it sells well every year and you'd get to do a big interview." she popped a grape into her mouth helping herself to the bowl on his counter. kitti had always been a spearhead when it came to something she believed in. her clients weren't always aware of the pros and cons of the deals they were taking. "you know i'd never push you into anything that you were against like morally but right now i think you're just being shy. it's a big issue of sports illustrated that puts you up there with some of the biggest stars of the sports world right now. i think that's worth an awkward phone call to your mother."
Now that the warmer weather had seemed to really settle in, Owen found himself outside as much as he could. He went from spending days off on the couch to whatever outside activity he could get his hands on. And today's adventure was hiking with Lady. As he walked along the trails, he didn't see anyone around, and he grinned, leaning down to undo Lady's leash. He was always good about keeping her on it but if there wasn't people nearby, Owen would let her off to burn some energy. As soon as she realized she was free, Lady took off ahead of him. Running a few feet before she would turn back around and run to Owen, loud laughs falling from his lips at her antics. He watched as she did it a few more times before her ears perked up and headed off a bit further, a groan falling from his lips. Knowing that when she did that, it usually meant she had spotted someone. The last thing he wanted was for her to be a nuisance to anyone so Owen took off after her, rounding the corner to see her on the ground, begging for the belly rub from the person she had ran into- an apologetic look on his face as he approached them.
kitti hated hiking so it was beyond her why she got the urge to do it every couple week. something about the important of communing with nature, probably an urge she'd inherited from the rest of her hippy-dippy family. as lady's familiar smiling face bounded towards her she grinned, knowing owen wasn't far behind. "hi sweet girl." she crooned immediately dipping down to rub her belly. she looked up at owen, still red-faced from her trek and smiled. "hey." she signed rising up with lady's leash around her wrist. "does this mean i get to keep her or...."
"and the next time you call me with an offer that low-" kitti hissed into her phone slowing down on the elliptical. she paused resting her elbow on the handlebars. "i want you to look at yourself in the mirror and laugh at your own face so i don't have to do it for you. because not only is that ridiculous it's insulting to even insinuate that he would work for something that low." she thwapped the end call button with apocalyptic finality and sighed. "oh my bad." she said looking back at the person who'd apparently been waiting for her to step down. "i'm finished it's all yours." she whipped a white towel around her neck hopping down.
Typing away at her MacBook, Veronica was starting to get a migraine. In the back of her mind, she was cursing the blue light and how her glasses weren't helping. Meanwhile, her fingers continued to power through, diligently in order to meet the deadline. For a Sunday, the little cafe seemed to be bustling. Lucky for the individual who took a seat, she was kind enough to let them take up some room at her corner table away from all the noise.
"Hey, let’s look into each other’s eyes and say 'I wish I were you' at exactly the same time — maybe we’ll pull a Freaky Friday.” She broke the silence, her smile making it come across as lighthearted and friendly.
with the sounds of kendrick lamar's love blasting through her headphones, kitti had successfully blocked off the rest of the world. normally she would have worked in her office or even her apartment but the biggest diva of her clients had taken up residence in the main office and she'd gone a little stir-crazy. she'd snatched up her laptop and made a run for green thumb cafe.
she popped one headphone out of her ear and scrunched her face in confusion. "huh?" peeking over at her neighbor's computer screen she shrugged. "sure if you think you can handle my workload." her control issues meant she took on even trivial tasks herself not trusting anyone else to do them as well as she would.
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“i promise i am good, there’s just someone here who will not get off my ass you know what i mean?” he questioned as he glanced around to make sure the guy who was flirting with him non stop wasn’t around, “just avoiding someone, or trying my best to avoid someone.” he laughed softly before looking back at the other, “i promise you i am good though, just doing my best to stay out of the way and hope to god he doesn’t find me. don’t get me wrong, he’s very attractive, and i told him nicely and gently that i am in no ways interested, but this fool won’t leave me alone.”
kitti's carefully crafted visage cracked with confusion for just a moment. an understand rainbow pin decorated the label of her white suit shirt. she was here as the representative of lionheart, considering that she herself was bisexual and a few of her employees found themselves on differing ends of the spectrum of sexuality and gender. she gave a pensive look to him and shrugged. "just kick him in his nether regions." it was matter-of-fact statement like her solution was completely rational.
RINA, 22, EST; SHE/HER. | if you’re hearing AMBITIONZ AZ A RIDAH by 2PAC playing, you have to know KITTIYA ELSAYED (SHE/HER; CISFEMALE) is near by! the 32 year old SPORTS AGENT has been in denver for, like, SEVEN YEARS. they’re known to be quite NEUROTIC, but being AMBITIOUS seems to balance that out. or maybe it’s the fact that they resemble WAWWA NICHA. personally, i’d love to know more about them seeing as how they’ve got those SPOTLESS EXPENSIVE LEATHER CAR SEATS, WAKING UP AT 4AM TO RUN EVERY DAY, THROWING A PUNCH FIRST AND ASKING QUESTIONS LATER vibes. and maybe i’ll get my chance if i hang out around the CHERRY CREEK long enough!
kitti's lucky to end up where she did, really, but she can't help but resent where she started. her mother was disinterested enough in her to leave her on the steps of an orphanage in bangkok and wouldn't contact her until years later. her birth father likely didn't even know she existed.
the middle child between parisa and yazmin she felt she always had to be the biggest and loudest to get her dads attention. she wouldn't go through life letting anyone ignore her. she would make herself known.
travelling gave her a sense of confidence from a young age, having already seen and experienced so much she was disillusioned by anyone who would have tried to manipulate or humble her.
and sure maybe her arrogance was her hubris but it also got her far in life. nobody in this world could tell kitti what she could or couldn't do.
she decided to try a hand at living in new york for college. spent a few years finishing up her bachelors and masters and about two working for a big ticket sports agency firm.
she'd always loved sports, and had always been shot down by men who thought they knew better than her. kitti had always been able to spot a star from a mile away, watching college games and predicting where players would be drafted for money at whatever school she was attending at the time.
she quickly became jaded with the culture at the agency she'd joined and defected back to colorado with her family to build her own agency from the ground up, taking on clients that others would consider lost causes or underdogs and turning them into stars
kitti now has one of the most lucrative sports management firms in colorado with a few agents under her and a few she manages personally.
a few years ago though her mother finally decided to track her down out of the blue after reading an op-ed about kitti in a business magazine and recognizing the name. her relationship with her then has been tumultuous to say the least. a leech of a woman who kitti for some reason can't seem to cut out of her life
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