One night with the Greek God

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8:

Katherine POV:

I feel someone shake me lightly

"Miss Ellis...."

"Miss Ellis...."

I slowly open my eyes and Mr Drakos is already standing with his briefcase and the plane is empty. Catching on to what was going on I quickly jump from my seat but accidentally bump Mr Drakos' head while doing so as he clearly didn't expect me to react like that. My hands, without thinking, immediately reach for his head as though I was checking a child's bruise, bombarding him with questions

"Are you okay? Oh, I'm so so sorry Mr Drakos, I didn't mean to move so sudden- do we need a doctor, wait I'll get one, but are you sure you're okay? Let me check if there's a bruise- I'm so sorry, I-"

He literally put his hand over my mouth and I am too stunned to speak but he sighs and chuckles looking at me "I am fine Miss Ellis, now grab your bag and let's go everyone has already disembarked". I feel my cheeks turn red from embarrassment, oh my god Kat... I follow Mr Drakos off the plane, thanking the crew as we go along. Luckily we join the others quickly and one of the lawyers starts speaking to Mr Drakos as we head to the pick-up zone where a mini-bus is waiting for us. Shortly after, we arrive at the most beautiful resort I've ever seen in my life. The beach is right there next to the restaurant, with villas lining up all the way just up until the mountain. We all gather in the lobby and are greeted by Mr Lopez's assistant, Candice. When asked who she should communicate to, Mr Drakos indicated that she could speak to his personal secretary or to me as the paralegal.

"Very well, your rooms have been allocated, please enjoy your stay. Today is a relaxing day to recover from the travels and fully enjoy the resort and I will see you all tomorrow bright and early for breakfast with Mr Lopez after which Mrs Lopez will commence with the activities if you wish to participate". We thank her, and head to our rooms. When I open my room door I am amazed at the massive villa with its giant bed, sofa, massive smart TV, and my favourite part, the terrace with the small coffee table and hammock. As I was still reeling a bit from the anxiety and stress from the flight which honestly exhausted me mentally, emotionally and physically I decide to go for a shower when

"AHHH....good Lord, Katherine Ellis you look like a mess honey" the large mirror in the bathroom showed me exactly what I looked like. Think hungover, but you fell asleep with your makeup on so now you are serving raccoon realness with a slight birds' nest on your curly-ass 3C hair damn.... It's such a mess that I had to laugh, but freeze when I realize that Mr Drakos has now officially seen everything, oh I must've looked a downright lunatic but eh, what can I do, it happens... after a long shower, I crawl into bed and my head just touches the pillow and I'm out.

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When I wake up, I see the sun beginning to set, oh that was a good nap...you know those naps where you feel like you've woken up in another dimension but in the best way possible? I stretch and make myself a cup of coffee, deciding to watch the sunset from the terrace. As it gets darker, I decide to stroll along the beach as I was feeling refreshed and ready to explore. I also assumed that things would get hectic from now on and I wouldn't have many opportunities to wear my cute outfits Chris helped me pack, so I got into a cute red co-ord mid-skirt and Bardot style crop top with my hair loose and curling up all over the place. About thirty minutes later, as I am walking along the beach, I see lights and hear faint music, so I walk closer and there's a large fire pit with lights by the white couch type poofs outside and lots of random chairs and places to sit scattered over the beach, with a white dance floor right in the middle. I see Mr Lopez's assistant by the bar and decide to sit next to her and introduce myself. We chat for a while when a guy asks her to dance and she looks at me as if to ask if I'll be okay "Go, go!" I smile at her, knowing I'll have a friend here for the week and she's really cool and absolutely a gorgeous queen, slightly curvy as well and a bit older than me but what a sweetie! Chris would love her; we should definitely hang out when she comes over to us.