Learn The Game

ALFRED

Chapter 6

Clay took me to the Lax airport a bit early, and I wasn't going on my private jet. Instead I was going on a private jet with high class people like me. Which I'm not to forward to going. 

Right when I was walking up for the lady to check my ticket, some blonde was in front of me. She had a plan black book bag beside her foot, which someone could easily steal. As she turned around to pick up her pack, she ran right into me. It was kind of my fault because I was sort of too close to her.

"I am so, so sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you." She looked up at me, I could tell that she was waiting for an answer. 

But at the moment I was studying her face. She had a nice diamond face shape, her hair was beautifully matching her cream colored skin. She had lovely natural rosy pink lips. She had nicely fitting eyebrows that made her face look gentle yet fierce. Her green hazel eyes are slowly pulling me in, but I snapped out of it and showed a welcoming smile at her. 

"It's fine, do you need help?" I looked down at her bag, but she shook her head saying no. As she started to leave, I quickly showed my ticket and the lady let me pass. I started to catch up to her, I would look at her ass but her long light brown coat was in the way.

She asked me if I was suppose to be here, of course I am! I'm guessing she doesn't know who I am, which I'm surprised. Because every women knows who I am, and I always get the women.

When we were boarding the plane I kept looking at the girl I meant earlier. I don't even know who she is, how could I not know who she is!? If she's on this jet than we should know her, everyone else on the plane doesn't even know her. Because their giving her a disgusted look, as if she's trash.

Most of the time she ignored everyones look at her, so she kept her face facing the window. Until she pulled out some book, why would she want to read at this time? It took me a few minutes to relieve what kind of book it was. She was drawing, it was a sketch book.

Interesting, I'v never slept with a women that was a artist. This is going to be new, maybe she's a rising model. I'm really not sure what she is, but I'm going to find out. After all I'm on this plane for about thirteen hours and three minutes.

Most of the time I was on my phone or tablet watching TV, sipping on wine. I wasn't some wussy siping on champagne. When everyone else was sipping on drinks and munching on food, this mystery girl didn't get anything. I don't understand, your on a private jet with celebrities and the best drinks and food. Why wouldn't you take anything?

After everything I'm trying to get distracted from her, but my eyes kept driving off at what she was doing. She really is one of the hottest chicks I've ever seen, I have to get her in bed.

After spending half the day with these people I could finally see how paradise is in Italy. I walked down the hall when I grabbed my luggage, but quickly got people to help carry it for me. I looked around me to see if that girl is anywhere to be seen. I spotted her, she was struggling to carry six suit cases behind her. I walked straight up to her, and she noticed me coming. I could tell that she was frustrated, I'm not sure if it was because of me or because of her struggle with the suit cases.

"Need help?" I looked at her giving a charming smile, which makes the girls fall head over heel's for me.

But she wasn't blushing not even close, that's a surprise! "What does it look like." She looked at me with anger, which when she made eye contact I swear I am about to fall into her beautiful hazel eyes.

"Well I'm here to help." I picked up two suit cases with my left hand, balancing them on my palm. And with my other hand I dragged two suit case's behind me. 

On the side of my eye, I saw her rolling her eye's at me. "A thank you would be nice." I didn't look at her when I spoke. 

She huffed. "Thank you." She said annoyed, which I just smiled at her attitude. 

"So where are you going?" We came to a stop, because we where at the arrivals station. So I took this chance to look at her.

"None of your business." But she didn't look at me.

"That's nice." I looked away from her, waiting for my car to arrive, because Clay said he went to go get the car.

We stood there for a moment before Clay finally came driving up to me. I turned towards the girl. "Need a ride?" She looked at me weirdly. "It's not like were going to do something terrible to you, so chill." By that She hopped into the black SUV. Clay had set all of the suit cases in the back of the car.

I had decided to sit in the back with this girl. I was assuming that Clay had saw that I kept looking at the girl, so he spoke.

"So Ms, whats your name?" He looked in the rear view mirror to see if she was listening. 

She had cleared her throat, and smiled gracefully. "I'm Tatum." She looked back out the window.

"That's a lovely name." I turned to look at her, but she didn't look at me. Instead she just said thank you, and moved on.

"So Tatum where are you heading?" Clay asked.

"Just drop me off at Chioggia, it's near Venice. " She glanced at Clay then continued to look out the window.

What is with her usually chicks like her are so easy. I don't know what's wrong with me? I know my looks aren't fading away, so then what is? It's most likely her, not me. 

Clay dropped her off and gave her, her suit cases. While I stayed in the car, watching her. I'm not trying to be creepy or anything, she's just a creature I've never seen before. I then switched seats, so now I'm in the passenger seat. Clay hopped in and we were on our way.

"So how did you meet her?" Clay glanced at me.

"We meant at the airport." I smiled at him.

"Let me guess you got it on up in the air in the bathroom?" I saw that he was grinning, and I chuckled.

"No I didn't even land a hand on her." I looked back on the road.

"Really, that's hard to believe." He was still smiling.

"I tried to be charming and breath-taking, but she didn't fall for it. I don't know what is with her, for hot chicks like her they fall so easily." I sighed.

"Are you going to keep trying?" His smile had faded.

"Yea of course I am. She is a creature I've never seen before, and she sure would be a trophy if I ever got her in bed." I grinned and it was a relish grin as well.

"You are never going to stop with sleeping with other people, are you?" He then glanced at me for a split second before looking back on the road. 

"Who do you think I am?" I said humorous.

"A guy who can't keep it in his pants." He lightly chuckled.

"You mean a charming guy who get's all the lady's." I laughed.

He spit. "Yea right."

"It's the truth, sometimes it's too good to be true. But this tale it's the truth." I kludged Clays shoulder.

It's who I'm always going to be, and no one's going to get in my way.