Zia Knight is a great chef and owner of multiple well-known restaurants and cafes around U.S at the age of 22 years old. However, not wanting to be in the limelight she hides her identity and pretends to be a worker than the owner of her businesses...
A/N: Honorary shout out to @beauty634. Thanks for your support & love!
Ashton Lombardi POV
I was too excited for today, It's finally the day when I can meet the angel that has been haunting my mind day and night. My body was on overdrive and I roll my eyes at my excitement that reminded me like a high school hormonal boy.
I started my day with the same routine but I was too restless for the whole day that I had to actually go to my private gym for the second time. I can feel the sweats all over my body, drenching my white wifebeater more and more by the minutes.
Once the one hour was up I quickly made my way to the shower to clean myself up. I have to make sure to clean myself properly and make sure my body fragrance can get the sweet angel's attention for the whole night. Once I'm done, I went to my walk in wardrobe and chose to dress casually, keeping in mind that I have no need to dress to intimidate but to impress a particular someone. I then gelled my hair and add spray a bit of my masculine body fragrance to my neck just in case. Wow, I sounds like a girl.
I made my way out of my room and take my Audi car key out. Again, just in case, just so she know what she'll ride if she is interested with me. Fuck, me and my double meaning words.
I was debating in my head whether to get the flower or not but choose not to, not wanting to come to strong from our "first" meeting. But I stopped by to get some profiteroles, as my way of thank you for taking care of Derek until now. I just hope she will like it, I purposely get this from the best dessert shop recommended online.
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I was surprised when I arrived at the location directed by my GPS, actually surprised will be an understatement.
How the hell can a restaurant part-time manager afford to live in this high end, luxurious area?
I carefully get the dessert out and made my way to the penthouse where my Angel lives.
And where Derek is currently at, of course. Damn! I almost forgot!
I took a deep breath and exhale to calm myself, do a check over of myself including how I smell before I give a prep-talk to myself mentally. When I feel that everything is fine, with the almighty door before me, I finally press my finger onto the doorbell to notify them of my arrival.
I waited for a couple seconds that felt like tens of minutes have passed by before Derek open the door. What the hell? did not expect you buddy, I wanted my Angel to open the door. I mentally grunted before I greeted Derek with a half-genuine smile since he was already smiling widely at me.
Sorry bud I'm saving the smile for my Angel. But damn look at this kid smiling so happily like never before. I mean who wouldn't be smiling when you spent three days and two nights with an angel like her. I envy you so much right now Derek.
