The Billionaires Photographer

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Dedicated to Alo_Aye because why not.

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The exhibition hall was quite large and had white walls with different photographs pasted on it, various photographs that I had taken were placed vertically on the walls in such a way that it looked pleasing to the eye.

The walls were a few feet apart making the room look  spacious. It had a large celling with windows on the roof that allowed the sun to shine brightly into the room making the place well lighted, the floor had  laminate flooring.

The theme I had used for the photographs  was nature, all the photographs that are showcased were about nature or represented it.

I conversed with a lot of people, some which wanted to know more about the painting and the techniques I used in shooting and also others who wanted to know intricate facts about the painting and others who wanted to know about the location.

I was conversing with Mikhail when I saw him.

Mr Mikhail was a regular client of mine whom always attended my exhibitions and also bought my artworks. He had black hair  with slightly narrow hazel eyes, a short sideburn and a pointy cheek with a straight nose and pink lips and a stubble on his chin, he was in his late thirties.

He was dressed in a black tuxedo that showed off his muscular build, his permed dark hair was gelled neatly and his black shoes complemented his look.

Damien looked handsome, incredibly handsome.

I couldn't help but stare at him, I had seen him in a suit before but that didn't really stop me from looking at him and also I was quite shocked and didn't really notice his features when I had seen him.

I don't know how long I stared at him before he turned to look in my direction and our eyes meet almost immediately.

His stormy grey eyes meet mine and made it seemed as if the whole world stopped and there was a pause in time.

I didn't know how long I stared at him, i couldn't help but be mesmerized by him...his appearance and everything else about him.

I was broken out of my daze by Mikhail who spoke.

"Your boyfriend?" He asked, as he talked his Russian accent sounded obvious.

"No". I replied a little absent-mindedly but truthfully.

"Just a friend." I added  unsurely, I didn't even know if we were friends much less dating, we were more like acquaintances since I didn't really know damien quite well.

We barely had even talked the only thing I actually really knew about him was that he was my saviour and his name was damien.

"Hmm...in that case it won't be suprising to inform you that he is coming over." Mikhail says with a smile on his face.

" Wait... what" I asked rhetorically alarmed and surprised.

Mikhail didn't reply rather he nudged his head to the direction where damien  was and true to what he had said damien was walking towards our direction .

I felt my heartbeat faster as damien walked closer, I briefly wonder why before nudging it off and tried to control myself so I won't look too flustered.

"I will be going, I think I just saw a friend." Mikhail says breaking me out of my daze   before he left.

"Hello Jasmine." Damien says with a small smirk.