Their jet lands in ICAO in the early morning on Dec.1st giving Tom enough time to set up and plan Kelly's grand entrance internationally on Christmas Eve.
They have a chauffeur waiting on the tarmac. We had an idea of what Tom was planning but unsure of his tricks. He always had something special hidden away for moments. You least expect it. We just didn't know what it was yet.
Alexis who has milky soft skin with auburn hair and green eyes.
Athletic build tom boy but pretty. Not into fancy. Earthy
Very kind and loving and accepting and creative and curious.
Steps onto the tarmac first, followed by Kelly myself and Tom.
Alexis is Kelly's only daughter and has been a driving force behind her mother's ongoing success. Dressed in a stunning simple black midi dress, one that had simple straps and revealed only the slightest amount of cleavage. The sequence shimmered with elegance in the clear evening moonlight as if it were just for dressed for her.
Followed by her mother dressed in a white arctic camouflage military fatigue attire, she was a very practical
I was dressed in a blue and white long evening gown, blue from top fading into a cream white wave that allowed the wind to carry it up with a breeze underneath white tights.
Tom was wearing the suit he purchased from Moe's back in Malibu crisp black. He decided to go with a deep red tie and dark grey dress shirt. He still looks the same as he did when he was twenty-five only with more defined facial expressions, yet when relaxed, he wouldn't have known he was in his very early 50s.
Every once and awhile to this day, when he's completely clean shavin he has fun and goes out dressed as just a regular guy and gets carded. Even those outfits you wouldn't know to look at but are all custom designed for him.
They walk up to the Anantara, concierge is ready at their feet to take their bags.
They get to their rooms, and elegance surrounds them. Red velveteen wall paper with string gold lines vertical along 1ft away from each. The main area of Tom's is open. A wooden black desk sits at the window facing the water. There is an open bar with waiter ready to pour and mix their favorite drinks. There is a stero system fit for a club playing light jazz piano in the background as the walk-in. Deep burgundy suede couches in the center with grey/red marble. A painting that resembles Vincent van Gogh's stary night hangs. Their rooms are equally elegant, all having their own theme and ambiance. One being of a hunters them with a bear skin rug. Hung were animals. Tom had them imported personally from his hunting done from across the world.
After settling, Tom is sitting at the bar. Hey, Tom says, sipping on a Manhattan on the rocks. Let's have a toast. To Kelly and her daughter's success. Salute, Tom holds his cup high, almost overflowing, not spilling a drop. Now, let's enjoy our success. What shall we do first? The day is ours to command? I say we go to a museum, I say aloud. Really, Sam? Tom responds, "we are in Amsterdam, and you want to go to a museum?" What do you think, Kelly? This is your trip, Sam. Why don't we let Kelly decide what she wants to do. Alexis adds, "Hey mom, can we go to a café, I would love to have a tea and try their selection of their fine greens. Can we, can we, can we?" Halfway before we landed, she was staring into the night sky saying, are we there yet?" Are we there yet? Still such a soft eye, as if she kept her eyes of a child. Tom had a certain fondness for that, he saw that she had not become so bitter and jadded of the world and always saw the silver lining always being able to find something good in even the worst things. Kellie had done a steller job protecting her from the most insidious of crime. With her line of work it had exposed her to some very serious people who needed the highest trained guard dogs which became her specialty as her tallant with communicating with dogs was as if she was the Bruce Lee of dog training creating her own style along the way to make even the best of dog trainers in awe of her expertise and command with dogs and people alike.
Why Tom took extra interest in her as he was interested in purchasing a whole pack to protect his estate and have two keys that walked to his left and right. I found this odd but will get back to that later as we are still learning much about him.
Of course, Kelly says, "Let's, I could use a cup of tea myself and a nice bud right about now." Ok, let's go, I'll have the car meet us downstairs. Why don't we walk, I say with a smile? Let's not and say we didn't. Sam says without missing a beat already on the phone. He had a way that was cold and flat now. He wasn't always so cool, and whatever had happened before we landed was clearly still on his mind. He still hadn't spoken to me about it and now starting to grow concern as it didn't seem to effect anyone else but him and I and carried himself in such a subtle way that only I could even see it. He was as keen as he was kind. We arrived at the café just as the sun was coming up. We had taken a red eye to enjoy the morning at first light. It was as stunning as one could imagine, an array oranges and reds that refelted off the water in a way that works or pictures don't seem to give proper justice to. We sat enjoying our tea chatting on upcoming events Tom had planned for Kelly, introducing her to other people in his circle and a few from his past for this coming Christmas celebration. Moe, among others, is landing as we speak all to join us later through the month. Moe was well known in Malibu, but Tom also had plans to bring him to meet key people aswell, he has always been his right-hand man. I often joke about their bromance and sensation to get into the craziest of adventures. Tom shared a story with me once about how they. Sam, how are you feeling, loved? Would you like to share with us? No thanks hun you know I only partake on special occasions.
