A New York waitress has a chance encounter with a prince, and is then offered the opportunity of a lifetime! But...she doesn't have a valid passport! Is the fairytale over before it even began? Or will Jen still find her happily ever after? This is...
Anita swore dramatically when she caught sight of Jen in her dress, which made Jen giggle.
"You look like a princess," she went on to say. "How much did that dress cost?"
"Wanna see the price tag?" Jen said, raising an eyebrow.
Anita nodded, and Jen went back to her room to get it. She sighed as she looked out over the skyline lights. Today had been so much fun. She hadn't wanted it to end. Yes, she was seeing Maxwell again this evening, but there would be so many people about. Just the two of them hanging out had been amazing. She'd laughed a lot, she'd felt just right in his company, and she'd definitely confirmed to herself that he was as gorgeous in real life as she'd expected, in every sense of the word.
But, he was still really pushing the meeting Rick thing. So, she had to go meet Rick.
"Here you go," she said to Anita as she returned.
Anita took one look at the number of digits. "Fuu..."
"It's okay. The King of Cordonia paid for it."
"Oh yeah? The same King you're now going for a private audience with?"
"Yeah. I have to meet him at 7. We best get going."
"What do I do for half an hour?"
"Wait in the foyer, I'll text Maxwell and get him to look out for you when you arrive."
She picked up her phone.
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She giggled. In all the pictures she'd seen of Maxwell (well apart from the sexy beach picture, obviously) he was always wearing a black shirt and jeans. She'd therefore been unsurprised when he'd rocked up in a black shirt and jeans today. She had an inkling she knew what colour his fresh shirt would be.
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"He's going to meet you at 7.20," she relayed to Anita. "Look after him, yeah?"
"You forget, I'm on the lookout for a rich boyfriend tonight," Anita teased.
Jen glared at her, and Anita laughed. Jen knew she wouldn't go there.
***
They arrived at the hotel, and Jen was immediately escorted to a meeting room on the first floor, where she sat nervously on her own for a moment. She thought about sending a quick message to Maxwell, but decided against it.
