Still Grace's P.O.V.
I turned my attention away from the butch looking man and continued my exploring.
I walked out of the lobby and down a red carpeted, broad corridor, each wall lined with gold framed oil paintings, I stared at them as I passed by, at the end of the corridor was a large, medieval looking wooden door, I peaked through it, there was a huge, expensive looking, oriental styled restaurant, bustling with waiters and butlers, it was packed with people eating delicious looking meals, the smell was scrumptious, I hope I'd get to sample some of this fine looking food!
I turned around, not wanting to disturb the diners, I glanced to the end of the corridor I'd just walked down, I caught a glimpse of the same man, the one that looked like a bouncer, still staring coldly at me.
I decided to take a left turn, wanting to avoid the man, as I did so, I saw a huge water feature tucked into the corner of a posh looking room, I went over and started to admire its gloriousness, I dipped my fingers into the cool, clear water, enjoying it's feel.
I looked around the room, there was mainly women in here, all perfectly dressed and styled, some with fancy hats but most of them in designer dresses. I saw two women staring at me, they were stood together, looking horrified at me, like they'd never seen a non-rich person in their life! I glanced at them, they kept motioning at me, pointing to their necks...
I didn't like the tension between me and the women so I retreated out of the room, a particular, brightly coloured painting caught my attention, I went close to examine the handy work, it's only when I caught my reflection in the glass frame that I figured out why the women were pointing at me rudely. I gasped as I examined my neck, Mikey had given me a huge hickey!
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Be Careful What You Wish For. 2
FanfictionThe second book of 'Be Careful What You Wish For.' Find out more about the adventures and mishaps that Michael and Grace into. Follow the events of their relationship, their life together and their separate lives. Who they meet, what they do and whe...