Chapter 6- Date Night

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TYBERIAS' POV

We stepped out the building and I led her to my car.

I saw my driver about to get out of the car to open the doors for us but I quickly shook my head signalling to him that I could do it.

I don't know if it was because he was old and I didn't want to make him do anything unnecessary or because I wanted to show Juliana that I was a gentleman. Probably the latter.

We reached the limo and I quickly went ahead of Juliana to open the door. She thanked me and I realised that the car was massive compared to her 5"3 frame so I quickly held her hand to help her up. The warmth of the hand felt good on my skin, and I silently protested when she let go.

I quickly got in the car and the driver began to drive us to the location.

"Thank you for deciding to come out with me tonight" I began

"You didn't really give me a choice. Last I remembered, you told me to come rather than asked me" she joked

Just when I was about to answer my phone rang. I ended it and shoved it back in my pocket.

"You could've answered it. I wouldn't have minded" she said but I shook my head.

I thought I was about to lose my shit when my phone rand again.

"Answer, it's probably important." She said and I sighed

"What" I snapped as soon as I accepted the call

"Boss, we need you to come down to the warehouse and deal with something"

"Deal with it yourself, what do I fùcking pay you for?" I angrily said

"But- never mind , sorry for disturbing you,boss"

"Whatever, don't call me for the rest of the night" and with that I ended the call.

I looked over to see Juliana frowning

"That wasn't very nice. You should treat your employees better".

"I have an image to uphold, I can't be nice to everyone."

"But you're nice to me" she protested.

"Only you, Juliana."

I saw her smile which made me smile.

I didn't really smile often but she had me smiling at that simple action.

"So what do you do for a living" she asked, turning her body to face me.

I couldn't help the quick glance that fell on her cleavage. I licked my lips and cleared my throat.

"I guess you could say I'm a business man"

"What do you sell"

"That's a story for another day, Juliana" purposely making my Italian accent thicker to try and distract her from the topic of conversation.

"Where's you accent from"

"Italy, I moved here when I was a teenager"

"Can you teach me to say something"

"Okay, repeat after me: sei molto attraente"

"Sei molto attraente" she repeated obediently

"E non vedo l'ora di metterti a letto"

"E non Verdi l'ora di metterti a letto"

"What did I just say?" She asked.

"Are you sure you want to know." I asked and she nodded eagerly.

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