From the black, gold and white interior to the girly cocktails it really was a step out of his usual book. I just had to find my way to the VIP room, without getting mauled by the females eyeing me up from the dance floor. How many more people were they thinking of trying to fit in here. I already felt like one of many sardines in a tin. My earlier thoughts came back to me. I watched woman after woman all done up with there fake personality and make-up for the night, enter there way through the door. Hang on, who was that?! There stood a bombshell with a naturally pretty face, an equally perfect pout, and a figure perfect enough to already make my cock start to swell. The things I wanted to do to her! My dick was about ready to bust in my pants, where was my usual self control. Well I think I'd just found my piece of meat for the night, now I just needed to find a casual way of meeting her. Just as the perfect scenario came to play Lazaro cornered me off.
"What do you think, have I managed to out do myself?" he questioned.
I looked over his shoulder to see the girl had disappeared. Great, I probably wouldn't see her in this place again tonight. Remembering that Lazaro was talking to me I finally answered him.
"Well I have to say I wouldn't have you down for this chic look, but it works well compared to the gentleman's club vibe you normally have going on" I laughed.
"Hey it was Nicolas idea, she's my new interior designer"
"How come you got rid of Bethany" I slyly questioned.
"I gave in and fucked her last week. She lasted 3 months beforehand I'll give her that. However she got too clingy after I'd slept with her so I had to let her go. So low and behold the change of scenery"
"Typical females thinking sex leads to happily ever afters. I think the change is for the better. We definitely have the money to get things done" I joked
" That's the thing Enrico for a Billionaire who usual has everything I couldn't seem to get the Staff. Something about me been a tyrant in the work place!" he joked.
"Well Shit if they say that about you, imagine what they say about me. I work 30 hours more than you a week " I snorted.
"yeah, yeah OK Mr hotshot we get the idea! On a serious note if I can't find another barmaid soon I'm going to have some trouble on my hands. Look at the bar now and that's with 3 people on it" I looked over to see a massive tirade of people around there one source of Hydration. It reminded me of a watering hole for wild animals.
"Excuse me sir" a young Blonde haired woman squeaked.
"Who are you talking to sweetheart?" I questioned.
It was only then I noticed the Brown haired beauty I had tried to catch earlier. If I had thought her pouty lips enticing her eyes were something else. I was lost in the blue and grey waters of the ocean. I watched a blush creep up her neck and into her cheeks as she caught me staring at her. I had to know her name, I just had to ask.
"And what's your name beautiful?"
I watched her cheeks get even redder and she quickly looked away under the pressure of my questioning stare. My dick was pushing at my zipper just from looking into her eyes. Meanwhile her friend started talking to Lazaro.
"My names Sarah Zenball, me and my friend Isabella here overheard you saying you were short on staff. I've recently left my job due to personal circumstances, but I am a fully trained Mixologist. If you need me to work I can start tonight. However I have an important question regarding bosses and sleeping with staff..... Bad experiences I suppose have made me wary. With your God like looks I suppose women fall at your feet, but you won't have to worry about that happening with me"
I tried not to laugh at the shocked expression on Lazaro's face, wow she sure didn't hold back. I don't think Lazaro had ever been propositioned and insulted at the same time, especially by a woman. At least I knew the name of my mystery brunette now. I couldn't wait for her to know mine. Especially since I would hear it being screamed from her plump lips while I fucked her tonight. Suddenly Lazaro's voice rose over my erotic thoughts clearing my head.
"Thank you for your offer Miss Zenball, but me and my staff are managing just fine. Also I am perfectly capable of picking staff without having to get a customer from my club to do the work. As far as propositioning bar staff it's not my style and being perfectly honest neither are you" claimed Lazaro
I watched in amazement as Isabella's face yet again turned red. However this time it was pure rage behind it and it was all directed at Lazaro. She looked ready to explode. How could I find it cute at the same time.
" How dare you talk to her like that, she was only asking. What sort of ignorant jerk thinks that someone deserves that sort of treatment. She was trying to help you out. Your the sort of rich cocky bastard I hate. You sit on your high horses whilst your hardworking employees lay in the mud and shit beneath you! Come on Sarah it's not worth it and working here wouldn't be worth your time anyway!" she finished her statement and I watched as she led Sarah to the bar for a drink. I felt the stab Lazaro had gotten to his pride, but did she really hate us rich people that much! Not all of us billionaires were like that, me and Lazaro were one of the good ones. We have the best health care plans and pension schemes in place for all staff. I would have to make it my mission to forever change her lowly opinion of billionaires.
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Hearts at sea - Beauty and the bachelor Series (Book one)
RomanceA celebration with the girls leads to a hot and heavy one night stand with a stranger. What happens when the hot stranger turns out to be your boss, at your brand new job . With the job been at sea, there's no escape from the questions of why you d...