"I didn't think you had a private jet." I say softly and slightly astonished. I knew Kai was successful but experiencing his success and just knowing are two different things. Am blessed. That's how I can sum it. Out of all the women that threw themselves at his feet,he picked little old me.
At my observation he just simply smiles.
"Come on,let's get you situated."
He says as he gently places his hand on my back while anchoring me to the direction he wants me to head to. We are already in Bali. Ubud,to be a bit more specific. He hired a villa while we were on the plane here. And it's gorgeous. My eyes can't help but wonder at the beautiful set up of the picturesque villa. It's big enough for two people. From what I can see,the rooms seem to just flow into each other. From my vantage point,I can see the little dinning area,the kitchen,the living room that we just walked through and the sliding door located in the kitchen that flows to the pool outside. His hand slides down to my hand and he intertwines our fingers while he leads me to what is the bedroom.He opens the door and I am yet again amazed at how gorgeous the room is. I let go of his hand and walk around the room, heading to one of two doors,I open the first door and realize it's a walk in closet. I feel giddy and turn around to look at Kai. He's leaning against the bedroom door, watching me in amazement. I giggle at his expression,I don't know why I feel so playful,I head to the second door and turn to him
"So what's in door number 2?"
I ask playfully,knowing whole heartedly that it's the bathroom.
He shrugs while a playful grin splits his face. I turn back around while I dramatically count down.
"1" I say while I turn to look at him,
"2" I playfully shimmy my body.
"3!" The count down finishes and I open the door with a dramatic flare.
Calling this place a bathroom is an understatement,it's pristine in its all white. Etheral even. I walk further in and the first thing I see is a huge tub fit for two grown adults to bathe in comfortably right in the center of the huge bathroom. The tub is filled with red rose petals which makes the room smell absolutely heavenly. At the corner of the bathroom is a clear glass enclosure. It houses a beautiful and huge shower head. At one side of the wall is an island with two artful small sculptures at each end. A mirror adorns the wall above the island,I catch a glimpse of the two piece blue ruffled skirt and brallete that am wearing. The other side of the wall,I soon notice, has an open built in closet full of soft and fluffy looking towels,sheets and robs.
Content with the beautiful bathroom,I walk out of the room. I meet Kai sitting down at the edge of the large bed,his fingers moving fast on the screen of his phone."Working already and we haven't been here a whole day." I say teasingly. He looks up and smiles while pocketing his phone.
"Am not working beautiful."
"Oh,it's just that you had that serious expression you use at work."
He lifts one of his eye brows,
"Really.." he asks amused.
I nod my head yes.
"And how does this serious expression look like?"
I giggle and clear my throat. Then I try to make a straight face but end up failing miserably while bursting into laughter. I just can't be serious off the bat. I always end up laughing.
He chuckles at this and stands up while he walks to me. He stops a few inches away,his hand lifting to wipe away a tear that slipped at the corner of my eyes. Soon after,I sobber up.
A smile still playing on both our faces.Eventually, I speak, "thank you."
I should have thanked him earlier actually but I was still in shock. I didn't think he was serious when he said that we were coming here. But when he picked me up and told me to go take a quick shower while he packed up,I knew he was serious. I was still just getting over the initial shock.
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Stranger In The Elevator
Roman d'amourwho thought that I would meet the man that would change my life forever...in an elevator. Join Samantha as she finds love in unexpected places, dangerous secrets from people she trusts and a few blasts from the past. I am terrible at descriptions b...