a week later, the night of the gala, and i was exhausted all week trying to find what to wear, not that i cared but my father had warn me to dress nicely, so i had no choice
ended up on a vintage chanel 1995 haute couture, black and lacy, paired with red bottoms and a few pearls to complete the aesthetic of chanel, my outfit is gonna be a topic on news so i need to look like i really worked on it
after talking a bit on the phone with leo who i have missed so much since our last interaction at the yacht date, because we simply couldn't steal some time to do it since nobody knows we're dating, we plan on showing it tonight by being close and even stealing some kisses at times, people will figure we don't have to announce it
i stared at myself in the mirror and felt really beautiful, haven't felt that in a long while, i always looked pretty but most of the times didn't feel it, and i blame leo on that, he makes me feel like im worth something good.
'paris we need to leave get your ass down' my father yelled and i huffed, walking downstairs to go to this gala and being excited to finally see leo after so long
i plan on saying that im dating him before we get to the gala, only to my father and miranda, they're the only people that im gonna say it
so as we sat at the limousine together, in a decent distance i was ready
'father, miranda, i need to tell you something that has been going on in my life for a little while now' i said and miranda turned her full attention to me, while my father didn't bother to look
'im dating someone' i blurted out and miranda had now a big smile
'that's great news darling, do we know him?'
'uhm, he's actually.. uh leo' i scratched my head and my father turned his eyes within seconds to me, brighter than ever
'that's great! finally a good decision' he said and i rolled my eyes
'it's not a business matter so don't get excited, im dating him because i want to, not because of the company or your image, so im warning you, don't event think to turn this relationship as an image for your business'
'as long as you're dating either of the diaz brothers im okay' he said and returned to his phone
what a fucker
'so how is he?' miranda said happily and i smiled again, at least she cares, she's the first one to know about him and im finally free to say whatever i want
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Romance"look at me when i fuck you" he whispered in my ear and grabbed my chin making me look up to his hazel eyes "next time someone tries to flirt with you, won't have eyes to see your beautiful face again, amore" a low moan escaped my mouth "say it to...