My bags are on the bed cause there is where I will be sleeping and Dimitri on the sofa, there is no way I will be sleeping next to him.
"Get comfy Petrov," I smirked placed my bag on the bed "I'm not sleeping on the sofa," he said "Well I'm not eith...
{They will only crave your touch when you become untouchable}
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Looking in the rearview mirror of my car I apply another coat of red lipstick before getting out, my long red cocktail dress hugged my curves nicely, I walked into the restaurant, my hells clinching against the floor.
My best friend Lydia made me go to this blind date that she arranged cause according to her, I'm overworking myself, she has been talking me into going on a date for months and to finally get her off my back I agreed.
I walked in and looked around, it was a fancy restaurant and the people here are all top-notch, "Hi reservation for Dan" I told the girl in the suit who was behind a small table by the door, "Right this way ma'am" she said after looking at the clipboard, we walked to a small round table where a handsome man sat, he has light brown hair and deep brown eyes.
He looked my way and got up, he wasn't as tall as I pictured him to be, "Hi, you must be Bianca?" he said as he handed me out his hand, "I am, you must be Dan" I smiled politely at him, he kissed my knuckles and then motioned to the chair in front of him, "I must say, you are prettier than what My friend told me.
I gave him a small smile "Thank you" he smiled, a waitress came and gave us the menus, and poured me some wine in the glass, "What do you do for a living?" I asked taking a sip from the glass, "I'm a businessman, I own multiple businesses around the city" I pretended to be slightly shocked, "Wow, impressive" he smirked, "What do you do?" he asked, "Well, I work for my father as a project manager" I lied smoothly.
He seems to believe that.
"Hi, can I take your order?" the waitress asked "Yes I will have Gnocchi pasta," he told her handing her the menu, "And I will have a parmigiana," I gave her my menu, he nodded with a smile and left, "Your pronunciation is good," he said as if he is an expert, I giggled, not because I thought it was cute or something but I just wanted to get the hell out of here.
"So tell me about yourself," I told him, "Well, I am very rich..." Oh no, red flag, "... I am 22 and I started my business at age 20" he smirked proud of himself, wow, you started a company at 20, "That's impressive," I told him placing my hand on his, I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes, "What about you,"
Well, I'm in the mafia.
"I'm 21 and I have won many pageant contests before..." Lies, "And I love to travel a lot," I told him, and he smiled, I want to toy with him a little, "You are very pretty, has anyone ever told you that?" he asked, I giggled again "Stop," I told him with a small smile taking a sip from my glass "It's true, you are very astonishing" damn this guy knows the big word.
"Your order," the pretty waitress said handing us the plates, a phone started to ring "I'm sorry I have to take this," he said and answered it, I started to eat and look out the window next to me that overlooks the sea, "I have already told you that I need them by Tuesday or the deal is off," he said through the phone.
