The Journey Of A Tycoon

Chapter 4

25th August - Saturday

And I'm in bed, something is vibrating, it took me a while to realize it was my phone. Then I shot up and looked at the screen, I got a text from anonymous so I read the text.

'Morning beautiful, cant wait to see your gorgeous face, never been so excited about my game.
-Lebrone'

A huge grin crept on my face then immediately faded. 'How does he have my numbers.' This question played in my head the entire morning and I got ready and so I wanted revenge.

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I arrived at the stadium and I was approached by a rather peculiar man, dressed in an outstanding black tuxedo, trimmed with yellow stripes.

"Ms Manaka?"

"Yes." I replied vaguely.

"This way please. " he ushered me to the silent part of the stadium and I was concisely exposed to the green field. Looking at the black chairs that were neatly placed, my name was written in bold, 'Ms Manaka' and was engraved on one of the black chairs. I smiled. Such a sincere gesture, I thought. I placed myself on the chair and made myself comfortable and scrolled down my emails.

Then the stadium roared and I removed my eyes from my Iphone and looked at the field. There he was in his yellow kit, warming and flexing.

Damn he looked fine. As if he could feel my eyes on him he rose from the ground with a smirk, eyesbrows furrowed then he winked at me and did some tuck jumps, then ran with the rest of the team. Now I was squirming in my seat.

The game began and I was cheering like never before when he scored both his goals. After the first goal he looked up as if he was in search for my approval. Like a kid having his parents watch him play soccer.

During half time Lebrone passed and flashed me a genuine smile. Then the same man who brought me here came back with a glass of Chardonnay and a plater tray. I was impressed.

I dug in and enjoyed my lunch. The second half was pleasant and Kaiser Chiefs won 2-0.

10 minutes after the game I receive a warm, soothing kiss that makes me shiver, turning around I met brown eyes and there he was, my super star.

"So I see you Ms Pirates." He greets me.

"Hey, great game. Im proud of you." I replied.

"Thanks I'm glad you enjoyed it. "

"Yeah, I think I should get rid of this Pirates shirt." I said and got a smirk from him.

"I think so too, why not get you in our kit?"

" sure , why not."

He walked me to the lockers and I was really nervous. Didn't know what to expect ... I got there he told me to close my eyes, and he counted 1, 2, 3 "open!"

As I opened my eyes this lovely red dress was just gazing at me. He told me to go and try it on and it fit perfectly and it hugged my curves and edges emphasising my chest and I had another question 'how does how know my size?'.

As I walked out to show him how the dress fits. He took my hand, twirled me in a spiral form and said." You look gorgeous, red really does compliment your skin colour. "