Marrying Mary

chapter six

A week had gone by since the incident in las Vegas.
William had managed to keep the press quite. But he was more worried about his disturbing parents.
They had called him everyday for the past one week to inquire about the faceless girl on the news and how his investigation was going.
He sighed as he closed his email, losing interest in work. He had gotten lots of mails from various news house and magazines requesting for an interview, but he wasn't interested in any.
He leaned back on his chair, closed his eyes as her image clouded his imagination. He knew it would be her in his head.
She with her full lips and curvy body, and goodness her hair, her beautiful full dark hair, the color of raven. In fact it was raven black and her cute little smile that played on her face when he said something funny.
He had liked the feel of her skin; soft, smooth like silk and the way her lips had tasted on his mouth, how her body fit perfectly with his.
He was about to return back to his work when he heard a knock on his door, the intruder didn't wait for a response as he opened the door and came in.
William turned to look at his friend as he walked in like he owned the place, well he could say he did. They had known each other since childhood and no one knew William better than him.
"What's up bro" Henry greeted as he took a seat opposite William.
William leaned back, casually against his chair and observed his friend. He noticed henry was in a jolly mood, especially with the grin which played across his face.
"I'm good, just busy" he replied as he ran his hand through his hair, henry smiled and sat upright.
"I found her man"he finally said after a long pause.

William looked up sharply at his friend hoping he wasn't talking about someone else.
"Found who?" He asked to be sure
"Miss x" Henry said with a grin.

William stood there staring at the tall building, who would have guessed she worked for a magazine, the same set of people chasing him for a story.
Well he was gonna give them one he told himself as he went into the building.

"Make sure the shoot is perfect" Mary told her assistant. She turned to look at the young billionaire in front of her, he was talking to the photographer on what he was suppose to do.
He saw her staring and turned to look at her, as a smile formed on his face. Mary smiled back shyly.
God, this could be her husband she thought. But she knew it was just to make herself feel better.
She hadn't been able to get the handsome stranger off her mind, he seemed to be there always. With is beautiful face and his smile.
She touched her lips lightly as she remembered the kiss they had shared.
She turned to leave wanting to be alone instead of a crowded shoot only to come face to face with her imagination.
"Hello wifey" he said as he smiled
Mary stood there staring, she was definitely running mad.
Now her imagination was talking to her.
And goodness his voice was just as beautiful as him
She turned to look around her and saw everyone staring at her imagination.
Maybe it wasn't just her, maybe everyone was mad.