The Devil Wears Armani (ON HOLD)

5

Christian P.O.V

She was sitting right beside me, close enough for me too smell her. She smells divine, of strawberries and lemon. She looked divine too. I had never come across a woman who could still look gorgeous without a trace of makeup. Her skin was so flawless it looked like velvet and I wanted to kiss each and every part if her. She had let her hair loose today and it fell just above her torso like brown silk. I was loosing my patience to have her by the minute. As the jet started taxi-ing I noticed that Blair was starting to get more and more agitated. She must have a phobia of flying by air. As the jet took off she clung to my hand with a death grasp and closed her eyes shut tightly. She looked adorable I thought, I smile forming on my lips.

"I take it you have a fear of flying miss Blair."

"....yes. Planes freak me out." She said hesitantly and when she saw her nails digging I to he skin of my forearms she quickly withdrew her hand."I'm extremely sorry Mr.Christian, please excuse me."

With that she left for the loo. As she approached her seat again the jet experienced some turbulence and Blair fell right into my arms. It was like a scene from the movies. I watched fascinated as her brunette eyes stared into mine when I decided to break the silence.

"You have got to stop doing that Miss Blair" I said with a smirk

"I'm so sorry...again." She said getting on her own seat, blushing violently. It was very easy to make her blush, I quietly wondered.

I came close to her so that our shoulders were touching and whispered against her ear so that my lips were touching it and said," You don't have to apologize princess, I quite enjoyed it."

This caused her cheeks to grow scarlet and she quickly looked away.

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Blair's P.O.V

Our flight couldn't have been longer. Firstly, I hated traveling by air and secondly I could've done with a little more distance from Christian. I couldn't handle our promiscuity. He was just so close. I could still remember the feel of his lips on my skin. I felt a sudden spark of electricity just by him whispering against my ear. What was wrong with me? We landed in the morning, 2 am local time. We were staying at the Bellagio because where else would Mr. Billionaire prefer, I thought with an eye roll. The staff greeted our team with top notch champagne and handed us our room keys. Everyone got their room keys.....except me. I rushed to The manager and said," I think there's been a mistake. I didn't get my room key."

"I'll go check on that." He returned in a few minutes and said," I'm extremely sorry ma'am but there seems to be a problem. We booked only 6 rooms for mr Christians Entourage and we have no more unoccupied rooms at this moment. I'm afraid you'll have to share with someone."

At this moment Christian came by my side and asked ,"Is there any problem her."

The manager looked enough guilt ridden already and I didn't want him to feel even more humiliated especially in front of the great Christian Davidson so I decided to cut him some slag.

" I booked only 6 rooms for us instead of 7 by mistake and there are no more rooms available." I said and the manager gave me a thankful look.

" If I can be bold enough to give some advice to you mr Christian , I think it'll be a good idea for this young miss to share your suite with you. It is the presidential suite and you both will have plenty of room."

Was he crazy! I couldn't stand sitting next to Christian let alone share the freaking room with him. Christian quickly said," I think that's our only option considering Miss Blair is the one to cause this blunder in the first place. And this way she can attend to my needs quicker as she'll be closer."