DEAR, LIGHT

4. Jasmine, vanilla & cashmere wood

[Three Years ago]

Prague.

One of the most romantic cities in the world. Known for it's romantic beauty, aesthetic architecture and mind blowing sunsets. It even feels more enchanted if you're in love and are here with your mate.

Indeed.

What person in love wouldn't want to make out on the Charles Bridge? What couple would lose a chance to have a long conversations while watching the Prague castle? What couple would not take a night walk at Old town square?

If I had a woman I love, I would have kiss her in front of ever monument, on every road and at every second of the sunset till the sun disappears. Make love to her until the sun appears and make some more love again.

.

Well,

I'm not here to do such exaggerated ideas of intimacy. I'm here for the extravagant business deal. A business deal with miss Cherry Cleveland.

Cherry Cleveland.

The CEO and an heir of the wealthy fashion manufacture company of New York named Cleveland empire, and a part time model of Victoria's Secret. A woman that is infamous for her uncountable affairs and unmannerly spoilt behaviour.

I had absolutely no intentions of coming to Prague with Cherry Cleveland, neither had I any intentions of making a deal with her. Thanks to my big brother Dark, he always make me the incharge of Faustian Bargains.

Yes, getting involved in business with Cherry Cleveland is a Faustian Bargain and I had rejected it for thirteen times. The hundreds of proposals from Cleveland Empires have crashed on my desk, piling the deals, offers and bribes. Miss Cherry have offered twenty five percent shares of her company and requested me to be the Brand Ambassador of Cleveland brand just to get connected with Grasso Empire. I had to accept her invite for it was getting inevitable.

So,

I flew to Prague at the last minute since Cherry Cleveland thought it'd be better to meet in the city of romance. I assume it's not only the business she wants from me.

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"Isn't it beautiful?" Miss Cleveland asked and I snapped out of thoughts. Twentieth floor restaurant, informal clothes, wine glasses on the lunch table. This is not a business meeting set up.

"Indeed." I adjusted my glasses, looking out of the huge glass window beside our table. The late afternoon sun was shining the roofs of the buildings and sky all clear.

"Dinner would have been better, don't you think?" Her smile affirmative. Green eyes, ginger hair and an angelic face. "The drinks here are limitless."

"I have plans for dinner, thank you." I kept my words short. I'm here to talk business and not entertain any kind of false idea.