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When Vincenzo Armani talked to me, I thought I had gone to heaven for a second. Up close he is more attractive than I thought. His grey eyes pierced in to you and his black wavy hair caught my attention it wanted me to touch it.

I wasn't expecting him to come and talk to me so when he did I was so nervous I didn't know how to act. I hope he didn't think that I was a loser.

After the concert a lot of people came to me to talk to me, but the more they came the more my social batteries died so I made the decision to go home I was sure that since they have money they would be able to contact me easily.

And I was right a lot of them contacted me but my mind always strayed to Vincenzo and if I am going to be honest when my mind strayed to him it didn't always stay innocent.

I looked him up and I was shocked at all of his accomplishments, I knew he was great but I wasn't expecting him to be this great. And he wanted me to work for him I felt flattered.

But I thought over it, our line of work was kind of different so I don't know how it would work out.

I am an opera singer and he is a CEO of a company that isn't near my field so how would he make use of me? I didn't understand. I groaned to myself.

"Girl, are you okay?" My roommate and best friend asked me. My friend also worked in the music field but not in the opera side but we did meet at the same music school and that's how we became friends and made the decision to rent an apartment together till we both are ready to have our own or when we are financially stable.

I looked over at her. She is really pretty. She was of Indian decent and British descent which made a beautiful mix. Her eyes were a mix of green and yellow specks in it. Her face was shaped like a heart.

Her hair was raven and flew down her back. We were also around the same height but she tends to wear heals so I am pretty sure that I am taller than her. Even when she is in the apartment the shoes she wears is slightly edged.

She was a true beauty. She always caught the eyes of everyone around her. And she's charismatic, everyone that meets her falls in love with her. She has been a strong shoulder for me to lean on whenever things get hard.

"I just don't know what to do."
"About what?" She raised a brow. I took a breath "you know that I sang at the opening opera house for Vincenzo Armani?"

"Oh yeah I remember you telling me that. I have heard that he is really fine."

I facepalmed, of course she is thinking about his looks, "that's not important right now, but he wanted me to work for him but I don't know how it would work out since we work in different fields."

"You didn't deny that he is fine though, but maybe you should just get in contact with him so that he could specify what he wants. Maybe he wants some naughty time with you." She said while grinning.

I flushed over, he wouldn't want that right? I shook my head. "No naughty time, I am just focusing on building my music career."

"You say that now before you know it he will be fucking your world and pussy up."

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After she said that and went back to her room. I felt all jittery. While I am not going to deny that he is fine and that I am sort of attracted to him even thought we met only once his sex appeal was strong.

At the same time I didn't want anything to jeopardise my music career. I mean there wasn't really much at this moment so I especially don't want to ruin it.

I still didn't have an answer to it but I have some time I guess.

While I was still pondering over it my phone started ringing. I looked over to the caller and saw my dad's name. "Hey dad," I greeted.

"Nellie, I am so proud of you. Dave is also proud of you, we watched the show. You were so amazing." My dad started gushing.

This is what I always have wanted. Validation and praise from my parents so this made me feel really good. I started laughing "thank you dad."

"Everyone around also watched and they told me to tell you that you really did well and not to forget them when you become famous."

"How could I ever forget them?" I asked. I would do anything to forget them. The pressure there was too much, when everyone from my age group went to fields where they could get better jobs they made me feel less than for my choice.

All of my peers went either to the medical field or the law field but thinking on it I don't think most of them had any love for it.

I don't even know if their compliments are really sincere or not.

"For the next concert, maybe we could come." My dad wistfully said. I thought over it, I would for sure want to fly my parents over to see me doing my dream.

"I will make it come true." I firmly said. "We will be waiting for it Nellie, but don't over do it too much. Think about your health both mental and physical."

"I will, dad."

We kept talking till I saw that it was getting more and more late. I then made the decision to hang up cause if I didn't do it my dad wouldn't be the one doing it.

After the call I looked over to the card that Vincenzo gave me. I sighed, it wouldn't really hurt to see what he wanted right? I was nervous to see him again though but I wouldn't know if there was a door that was about to be open if I didn't go to him.

If it didn't work out I could always go to a different company. "I will see what you want, Vincenzo Armani."

I would make the appointment as soon as possible since it was late now I would call their office tomorrow and hopefully I could get an appointment that isn't far at all. I didn't want to lose the other offers as well.

I will be coming for you, Vincenzo Armani.

This chapter is dedicated to @AKemp94 thank you for your votes and comment.