Mr. and Mrs. Executive

Chapter 11

AN: Incredibly important authors note at the end, please all of you do read it!

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Nora James P. O. V

Benedict leads the both of us outside and back among the throngs of people, all discussing animatedly about rich people talk.

"I'm not one for these parties." Benedict says next to me but a polite smile still graces his face, no sign of the pained man back in the small living room just a few seconds ago.

"Even after all these years." He continue as his smile broadens when he sees Stella approaching us.

"Well I'll leave you youngsters to it."

"Oh no it's fine," I begin to say but Benedict has none of it as he pats my head as well as Stella's who's now right in front of us.

"Looking elegant as always dear." He says out loud to Stella with humor in his eyes and with that walks off not giving Stella nor I a chance to say goodbye.

"I like him." I say grinning as I watch his retreating figure.

"He's me favorite uncle," Stella says back with a smile on her face, "not to mention my only one."

Laughing at her words, I shake my head at her while she grins even more before grabbing my head and lugging me in some random direction.

"Guess who I invited?" Stella says squealing in excitement.

"Who?" I ask back almost wearily, Stella always has something up her sleeve and most of the time well....

"I seriously hope someone's invited strippers to this well whatever this damn thing is supposed to be."

My weariness morphs into excitement as I spot a familiar looking person who's not wearing very familiar attire well at least for him.

Clad in a white button up shirt and a beige jumper on top with light blue jeans stood an incredibly bored and peeved looking Caleb.

"Oh my gosh Nora, my savior." Caleb says throwing his arms around me and pulling me into a hug.

"Overdramatic much?" I laugh out as he refuses to let go.

"No I am not, I've been in this place for a whole hour with only your sister in law for company. She is so boring honestly."

"Why thank you very much." Stella says dryly from behind.

Caleb smirks at her as he finally lets go of me, "Say Nora, where's that sexy beast of a husband of yours, maybe he can be my own personal stripper."

Fake glaring at Caleb, I go to open my mouth but stop when somebody clears their throats right behind him.

Glancing over his shoulder, I see startlingly green eyes with brown hair spiked up yet still somehow falling over his forehead, a strong jawline and defined cheekbones graces my eyes while Caleb looks behind him, immediately letting out a gasp.

"This my beautiful people," Caleb says while grinning, "is the most beautiful specimen of all."

The man behind him grins as well showing off pearly white teeth.

"Hi, I'm Valentino." The man says in a deep sort of baritone.

"He's Latino." Caleb says almost squealing in delight.

"Hi nice to meet you, I'm Nora." I say, ignoring an overly excited Caleb.

"I've heard a lot about you from Caleb." Valentino says still with a smile plastered on his face.