Elvis Presley and his youthful love, Dixie Lange, had a wonderful, beautiful feeling. Unfortunately, due to his own mistakes, Elvis impaired Dixie's trust and the girl broke up with him. Desperate Elvis tried to get her back at all costs, but in vai...
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3 hours later.
Patricia was walking down the street, the sun was hot, and she could feel the sweat trickling down her face. She walked upright, wearing a blue mini-dress, her blonde hair was twisted at the ends and she opted for a soft make-up.
First, she decided to go to the hotel - she hoped that she would be able to present her well and maybe they would consider her candidacy? It would be great.
Patti smiled at the thought, and as she reached the main entrance, she took a deep breath and pushed open the front door. The hotel boy noticed her immediately and approached her.
—How can I help you, ma'am?—He asked politely, studying her carefully. Patti smiled and began:
—Heard you're looking for a part-time receptionist. Is this offer still valid?
—Yes — Boy confirmed. — You're looking for this job for yourself, right?
Patti nodded and the hotel boy explained:
—Our manager is at lunch now, but he will be there soon. I can ask if he will talk to you.
—That would be great —Patti was pleasantly surprised, and then heard a loud grunt behind her. The hotel boy raised his eyebrows, and Patti turned away. She saw a young man standing in front of her with a flirtatious smile. After all this ...
—Pat —Billy Smith laughed heartily, and to her surprise he hugged her. —What a surprise! What are you doing here?
The hotel boy realized that the two knew each other because he smiled apologetically and walked away. Patti watched him go and began:
—Billy, I need to run something and ...
—What is it, love?—Billy released her and turned to look at the boy. — Don't say he's your guy, he's fucking annoying ...
—No —Patti shook her head, and he guessed.
—Do you have a photo session here? Or a business meeting?
Suddenly Patti blinked. If Billy's here, it means someone else ...
—What are you doing here?— She asked unexpectedly. — Are you here alone?
— You're kidding —Billy put his arm around Patti. — Alone without the King?It's silly, I'm his right hand. And the King must have his faithful advisers around him.
— So Elvis hasn't left? — Patti felt her throat go dry as Billy explained,
—Miss Sinatra's party was just a stopover. E. had to come to LA for business, you know.
Elvis is here.
Patti felt herself stiffen, and Billy pretended not to notice.
—And what are you here for, huh? Maybe for some hidden date?
