Call me Ares

Chapter 8

We have been driving for some time now and I have no ideas were he's taking me. It still early, it's... I think like 1:30. To be honest am still mad at him for what he did in Greece. But there is just something about him that doesn't let me be completely mad at him.

"We are here" Daniel said interrupting my thoughts.

I look out the window and outside look like a... park?

"We are in... Central park?" I look back where he was but he was already out of the car so I got out and thank the driver. The driver show me a smile and then nodded.

"I brought you here so you can relax for a while and then I will take you to the surprise"

I just nodded and we started to walk. We walk for a while in comfortable silence and I was thankful for that. Daniel was right, this is relaxing. You could see people having picnics, children playing around, and people playing with their dogs.

"Let's seat there" Daniel said pointing at a bench. We walk to it and sat. Now I could feel that Daniel wanted to say something but was holding back.

"What?" I ask

He look at me confuse "What? What?"

"Just spieled it what do you want to ask me?"

He just smile "What where you doing in all this year's? Why hide?"

I got a little nervous I knew this was coming but not this soon. Okay just breathe Ares this is what Mister Peter prepare you for. I said to myself

"Well I really don't like the attention, so when Mr. Peterson found me he decided to help me keep my privacy and I'm really grateful for that" I said and I think I did pretty good I did it as Mister Peter teach me.

He nodded and then look at me like he's looking through my soul. "You really surprise me" He said with his beautiful smile.

I really dint want him to keep asking me things so I tried to ask him some question to distract him from me "So how do you feel in a few weeks you're taking your father company?"

"A lot of people ask me that like is something really big" he said seating back looking at the kids playing in front of us.

"Well isn't it?"

"Not really, I already have my own projects to take care I'm thinking of giving it to my brother when his older enough"

"Really? What projects do you have?" I turn to look at him fully putting my feet up the bench carefully fixing my dress so that my underwear couldn't be seen. I dint know he had his own stuff, I thought he was one of does laisse guys who just waited for their father to die so they can take their money. I know is bad to think of someone like that but just look at him.

"Well I have a lot of restaurant and bars here in New York and in California maybe you have heard of Reds"

"Rets?" I said confused

"No, Reds" he said laughing at my confuse face.

"Nop, sorry I don't go to bars" I said sincere.

"What why?" He ask me with total chock.

"Let's just say I was busy" he still look chock and a small smile escape from my face because of his reaction.

He staid looking at me but not with chock but happy, it's like seen me smile brought happiness to him. And I don't know why, he doesn't even know me "One day I will take you to one"