Chapter 9- Womanizer
Mia's POVAshton was in the living room waiting for me as I was getting ready. Honestly, his fashion sense is great. I bet he bought expensive clothes for his girlfriends, because this dress I'm wearing right now is hot and sexy as fuck.
It was a black off shoulder dress, with a slit in the front and it hugged my figure, showing off my curves. I look at myself in the mirror and stare at a super sexy person. Yeah, I did just called myself sexy. I can't help it.
My hair was in a updo and I left some loose strands of my hair hang by my face. With just a bit of makeup applied and a hot red lipstick to go with my look, I was ready to go.
He also bought some make up for me. How rich is this guy?
I look at myself one last time in the mirror and walk out of the room. Ashton's back was facing me right now, so apparently and obviously he can't see me. "Mia are you ready, I hate people who are not punctual. Would you get your lazy ass out-" I clear my throat, making him turn around and gape at me.
Ok, the way he's staring at me right now, is making my cheeks warm, which really shouldn't happen because I hate him. Maybe. Not really. I guess. Ugh I don't know.
I clear my throat once again, bringing him back to reality. "Shall we leave?" I ask and he nods. After we entered the elevator, we both stood there, silence and awkwardness lingering in the air right now. I kept a distance from him. I really didn't wanna stand close to him even when he looked damn hot in his tuxedo.
"So-" he breaks the silence, "-you need to act very calm and normal, with some great attitude. I don't want your trash personality to be shown-" I gasped, "-you need to at least act like my wife. And do not spoil my reputation and dignity." He ends, making me roll my eyes.
Asshole!
We reached the lobby, walked a bit more and reached the ballroom. There were so many people. So many important people. Ashton leaned in next to my ear, "it's time to act." He says and intertwined his fingers with mine.
His hand is so warm, and my hand fits perfectly in his, it's like it was made for me. Shut up Mia.
We walk further more, moving past many guests. He leads me towards a man in a grey tuxedo, "Mr. García?" Ashton calls out, making the man turn around and reveal his beautiful face.
He is tall, with jet black hair and bright blue eyes and a sexy bright smile. He looks at me and gasps, "Esta es tu esposa? [is this your wife?" He asks, making Ashton nod.
The man takes my hand and kisses it, "eres hermosa! [you're beautiful!" He compliments.
"Gracias. [thank you.]" I thank and appreciate his compliment.
"Mr. Calhoun, if you don't mind, may I take your wife and offer her some drinks?"
"Mr. García, if you don't mind then may I spend some time with my wife alone?" He asks back. And might I add, he sounded very possessive.
"Yeah sure, she's your wife." He says and walks away.
Ashton leads me to a not so crowded area, "be careful Mia, he's a womanizer. Stay careful around him." He says and walks away.
I walk to the bar, keeping Ashton's words in mind and ask for a Piña colada. "Ahh, such an illustrious drink for an exquisite lady like you." Mr. García says from next to me.
Where did this guy pop up from?
"Why thank you Mr. García."
"Don't call me Mr. García-" he says, "-you can call me Matías."
"Alright then Matías." I say,
"It's such a shame that I don't your name." He says,
Hey, that rhymed!
"It's Mia. Mia Olsen"
"Such a beautiful name for a beautiful lady like you."
Wow, he sure does flirt a lot.
The bartender hands over my drink and I take a sip, while Matías watched me creepily. He sure is a hot guy, but his stare is making me uncomfortable.
"Así, ¿puede esta hermosa dama sacrificar parte de su precioso tiempo para bailar conmigo? [so, can this beautiful lady sacrifice some of her precious time to have a dance with me?]" he asks, not moving his eyes from mine.
"ella sí que puede. [yes she can]" I reply.
He puts forward his hand and I gladly place mine on his, making him lead me to the center of the room.
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What do y'all think is gonna happen? Comment and tell me. *sings Pity Party out loud and dances around.* yeah, I love Melanie Martinez and her songs, she's great!Quote:"I'll cry until the candles burn down this place. I'll cry until my pity party's in flames."
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