CHAPTER TWO (Arian Collins)

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Arian in the picture

"I'll be seeing you, Mr. Collins." – She said and walked out of the room. I started at the entrance hoping she'll come back because how will I see her again? I can't exactly find her in New York! My business partner and a life-long friend Qhuinn stood next to me and hummed.

"You know who she is?" – I asked him. I mean if anyone knows who she is it's him. He fucked more than half of Manhattan and all around it.

"She didn't tell you who she is?" – He asked me and I turned to him.

"No, why? You know who she is? What's her name?" – I asked in excitement. Maybe this will be easier than I thought.

"No way, man. If she didn't tell you her name it means she doesn't want you to know yet. And I sure as hell am not going to tell you so she can chop off my head, or worse, my dick." – He said to me and I sulked back. Is she really that scary to all of them? I glared at him and he only chuckled.

"Well, if you won't tell me her name, how the hell am I going to find her? I know shit about her, except how she looks!" – I growled at him.

"What did she say to you?" – Qhuinn asked me.

"That she'll be seeing me." – I replied.

"Oh, you don't need to find her. She'll find you." – He said smiling like he knows some kind of a secret. I squinted my eyes at him and he just shook his head.

"How do you know her?" – He never said how he knows her. What if he fucked her like every other girl?

"Don't worry, I didn't fuck her and never will but I'm not saying how I know her. She'll tell you if she wants you to know." – And with that, he went to some chick he'll probably fuck tonight. I leaned against the bar and couldn't stop my mind wandering to a girl with dark brown hair and silver-grey eyes. Her perfect full lips when she said my name and delicate fingers when they wrapped around the glass. Her long lashes that touched those rosy cheeks when she blinked. Her perfect round breasts and full plump ass. She was perfect in every way possible. I wanted to rip that dress off of her and fuck her right there in front of everyone so they know she's mine and I'm hers. I sighed and looked at her glass that's still on the counter perfectly parallel with the edge. I imagined those lips around the rim of the glass and was instantly jealous of that glass. Come on, Arian! Get a grip! Since when are you jealous of a glass? A glass!

"Since there's a woman worth being jealous for." – A voice said next to me. I looked at him and saw him smirking at me. So I guess I said that out loud.

"So, the only question you have is, is she worth it?" – The man spoke again. I thought about what he said. I then thought about her. Her eyes. Her lips. Her cheeks. Her.

"Yes, yes she is worth it. She really is." – I answered. The man smiled, nodded and walked away. I sighed and downed my drink then decided I'll just go home. I donated the money, hailed the cab and drove home.

My penthouse was on the top floor of 423 Park Avenue. It had a beautiful view of the city and it was spacious. I headed to my bedroom and its joining bathroom to take a shower. My bathroom has white marble walls and floor with a bathtub and a shower. On the left wall were two sinks and on the end was a toilet. My bathroom was big and had room to move around.

When I was done with the shower I went straight to bed. I had a few important meeting tomorrow and I need a good night's rest for that.

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I woke up at six next morning and got ready for work. At eight sharp I was sitting in my office and doing my paperwork. If any of you ever wants to be a businessman that leads a company please just think about the paperwork. But no matter what I'm absolutely in love with my work. I was having a video conference call with a company I'm trying to make a deal with when my secretary Surtiyem knocked on the door.

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