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We were hugging tightly for some minutes. «I want yer to meet someone» he whispered in my ear and I took a step back, to look at him. His hands still on my waist.
«Another friend of yours?» I giggled and he smiled. How many friends does this man have?
«Actually, no. It's me best buddy's girlfriend, that I told yer earlier. She's a stylist. She has her own boutique. Me buddy is throwin' a party tonight at 9 and he invited meh -of course- and yer invited too as me guest. He's an architect and just made a special deal, so he wanted to celebrate it -as I'm in Vegas too. We talked with him and his gurl about you and she suggested to come and we all go at her boutique and find yer the perfect dress. How does that sound?»
I tried to process everything. Friend architect, has a deal, throwing a party we are invited. Friend's girlfriend stylist, has a boutique and we get a dress for me from there. Ok, got it.
«Umm yeah yeah, of course» I nodded and he smiled wider. I can't miss a party with all the rich people, and either can I resist some shopping.
«Perfect. She's at the cafeteria waitin'. Throw somethin' on you and let's go, shall we?». I nodded and he let go of me. I went back to the bedroom and opened the closet. I chose a denim skirt and a cropped, white, button-up shirt.
Once I got ready, I brushed my hair and put on my white sneakers. I got back to the living room and Alex smiled, examining my casual outfit. «Yer stunnin'» he complimented and I smiled. I got closer to him and grabbed genlty his cheek. I stood on my toes and pecked his lips.
«Thank you» I then whispered and stood normally again. He took of his jacket and threw it on the sofa. He rolled up his shirt's sleeves and I admired his body, fitting perfectly into that plain, white shirt. He giggled and opened the door.
I got out and he followed up close, closing the door behind. His hand snaked around my waist and we headed to the cafeteria, without talking. Alex approached a table and I saw a woman sitting there.
She looked skinny. Her hair straight and long, blond-ish, her skin a bit pale. Her irises were hazel, I think. She had such beautiful characteristics, with sharp cheekbones and jawline. So pretty. She looked at us and smiled immediately, looking at Alex and then me. She got up and she was wearing a shirt, that was at the length of a midi dress. In the color of dark blue. On her waist a black belt full of fake, silver thorns. She smiled widely and examined me a bit.
«Babe, this is Martha Rose. Martha, this is babe... Ehh, I mean, Klarisa» Alex introduced us and I chuckled at his small mistake, and Martha did too. She stretched her arm for a handshake and I gave her mine.
«Nice to meet you, Klarisa» she smiled widely. Her voice was thin and cute.
«You too» I smiled back. I let her hand and she sat down. Alex pulled my chair and I sat down too, smiling at him. He pushed the chair back and sat next to me. A waiter approached.
«Hello. What can I get for you?» he smiled politely. Alex looked at me with a raised brow, signaling me to talk first.
«Umm a black coffee, please» I smiled at the young waiter and he nodded, writing it down.
«Same for me» Alex told him and he nodded again. He thanked us and left. Martha had already a cup of coffee in front of her. «So, Martha is a stylist...» he started a conversation, somehow. Martha nodded.
«Yeah and a model, too» she corrected him awkwardly. She looked like a nice, shy girl. «How about you, Klarisa?» she asked me kindly.
«Umm I finished high-school and I want to go to law school. Although I'm not sure I can get through it» I told her and she nodded with a smile.
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FanfictionA young girl gets kicked out of her house and has nowhere to go. She's so desperate for money that she gives a try on finding a sugar daddy to take care of her. When Alex, a young, rich, famous man finds her he just can't resist. Her whole life is g...
