On the following Monday I had been called early that morning I had been woken by my phone ringing and I had to roll over to get it much to my annoyance.
For once I didn't have nightmares. Fuckers.
Snatching my phone, ready to yell at whoever had interrupted me I see that it's the dealership that sells me almost all of my cars. All but the ones in Brooklyn.
"Morning" I sigh into the phone hoping it was good.
"Good morning, am I speaking with Adrian Winters?" the receptionist on the other side of the phone asks.
"You are" I affirm running a hand through my hair and I push myself to the edge of the bed and sit waiting for her to continue.
"Your new Huayra BC had arrived and is waiting for you to pick it up".
"When is the earliest that I can pick up the car?" I ask staring out the window of the Hamptons.
"Right now though you scheduled the pick up time for eight which is in an hour".
Shit.
"Perfect I will be there as soon as I can" I say.
"See you soon".
"Bye".
Hanging up I quickly raced into the bathroom and did the basic necessities for washing before getting out and drying off before picking out an outfit that would do for the day and going back into the bathroom to do my hair and put on cologne before going downstairs and sending a message to Elijah to get ready and outside my house as quickly as he could.
Making breakfast I practically shoveled the bowl of Vector into my mouth and jogged to the front door.
Putting on shoes I then walked out of the house wrapping my overcoat on and walking down to the garage where my Head PPO stood waiting for me as instructed.
"Sorry for the rush I have to be in New York in forty minutes to get my new car" I inform him and he just chuckles as I open the doors and walk in.
"Perhaps the LaFerrari, it's one of your favourites and I doubt it should be an issue getting their too late" Elijah suggests.
"Just as long as you can deal with me doing a minimum of one-ten all the way there" I say lifting the door to the car and slipping inside and starting the V12 engine behind me.
"Don't crash" he says getting in on the opposite side as me.
"I have a good track record for not crashing" I reassure before pulling out of the garage and pressing the button to close the garage as I sped off out the gate and towards New York.
I could get my license suspended, and face jail time for the speed I was going, I was doing one-twenty without issue and still remaining completely calm as I made my way through the Hamptons.
Or raced through.
At this speed there was also the fact that no one could tell the police what car it was because I was going so fast.
When I did finally get to Brooklyn I slowed down and began to make my way towards the dealership which wasn't actually that hard to find before pulling up to the front of the showroom.
Parking I turned to Elijah.
"Have a safe trip back to the Hamptons" I say quickly before getting out of the car and walking into the dealership.
Passing the other cars in the showroom I spotted my car covered by a microfiber stretchy Pagani branded cover and looked up at the salesman who had sold me the vehicle.
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The Billionaire Darkness
Teen Fiction{Book #0.5 of The Winters Series} Adrian Leo Winters was many things, the heir to his parents multi trillion dollar empire, the son of the renowned Alexander Winters, but underneath he was cold, and sad, broken from years of being away from his sist...
