Chapter 10: Perfect Moment

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[⚠️Warning!! SPG entries ahead. If you are below 16, please skip this. If your sensibilities are offended by these types, please do not read. Thank you.]

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Chapter 10: Perfect Moment

~~Shangri-La at The Fort, BGC~~

RJ slammed the door of his Mercedes Benz with a loud bang as the unsuspecting valet greeted him with a smile. "Good Evening Mr. Fullerton."

Irritated by the valet's cheerfulness, RJ grabbed the poor man's collar. "WHAT'S GOOD ABOUT THE EVENING HUH? TELL ME WHAT'S GOOD ABOUT THIS FUCKIN' EVENING??!!"

The valet now really afraid for his life managed to squeak, "Nothing sir. Nothing."

RJ threw his car keys into the car's hood and stormed straight into the hotel bar without a backward glance.

He immediately commanded a seat at the bar. "Bartender! Double shot of martini and make it quick!" drinking it in one swig. "Give me another one! Just keep it coming! Who does she think she is? Playing with my feelings! Doesn't she know how I've suffered? Doesn't she even care??"

And so the pattern was built. With every question his mind posts to him, he drowns the answer that insists on coming to the surface that Maine doesn't know for he never told her.

When his mind was finally loose from the alcohol, he allowed himself to look at the answer in the face. Thus even in his somewhat drunken state, he made his decision that Maine needs to be informed! He's going to find her.

"Hic! I will tell her! I'll go up there and give her a piece of my mind! What do you think bartender?"

The bartender, having absolutely no idea what the drunk young tycoon is talking about but afraid of raising his ire, "You're absolutely right Sir!"

"I like you Mr. Bartender! I'll tell Alex to give you a raise. You have a lot of size, hic! I mean sense. Why don't you give me another shot for encouragement?"

"Here you go sir. Good luck."

~~Maine's Hotel Room~~

Ding! Dong!

Maine was just after taking a shower, tying her silk robe over her Victoria's Secret silk teddy when the doorbell sounded. "I wonder what could bring Gio back."

Opening the door, "Gio, what brings you back?"

RJ leaned on the door frame. "So you would rather have Gio back?"

Maine was shocked. What is he doing here? One look at his stormy eyes and she knew she should be afraid. She held the door as a shield. "I... RJ, what are you doing here? How did you know what room I'm in?"

Richard advanced into the room. "That's easy, my best friend owns the hotel. No information can be withheld from me." He was standing close directly in front of her that she could smell the alcohol from him.

Maine pushed at his chest, "Richard James, you're drunk!"

Richard held her hands at his chest and pulled her closer to him until they could feel the rise and fall of each other's chest with every breath that they took. "Oh yes, Maine. I'm drunk. I'm drunk on you." placing his other hand on her nape to tilt her head up to receive his kiss.

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