In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 72

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In the billionaire’s bed - Season 1 - Episode 72

He suddenly pulled over harshly. “We’re here.” He said, shutting the engine and getting out of the car, not even bothering to open the door for me… Not like I expected him to.

I got down after him. “Seriously? Ever heard of common courtesy?” I asked, already hearing the classic music everywhere around me… People were all around the parking area, dressed in a very gallant manner.
“Emeliano!” I whispered yelled, making him stop.

He turned to me and was about to yell but he stopped when his eyes scanned my body from head to toe.

“What are you wearing?” He asked.
“A gown? How do I look?” I said, twirling from left to right, grinning at him.
He shook his head, running a hand through his face. “You look like poop.” he said.
“Gee thanks! Second compliment of the day…” I walked up to him. “Would it hurt to say I’m beautiful, just for one night? Being an a-----e doesn’t suit this suit you’re wearing, if I didn’t know you better, I would have thought you were a gentle man, just by your looks… Be nice.” I said, walking pass him to the party going on inside the hall.
On getting into the hall, I was awed by the Wonderful decorations and food everywhere! Wow, I want to meet whoever did this. Give them a warm hug and bless the ground they walk on.

I felt Emeliano’s presence beside me.
“I can’t believe you never wanted to invite me to heaven, you’re Lucifer in the flesh aren’t you?”
He didn’t reply.

I ignored him too, going over to the snack table and ogling every on top of it… Emeliano was busy discussing with some group of men who came to him…

I grabbed one of the snack sweet and took a bite… “Good lord… This tastes-”
“Amazing.” Another voice completed for me, I looked over at her direction, feeling slightly embarrassed for speaking out loud. The woman looked familiar- her beautiful brown eyes reminded me of someone I know, her cheekbones were perfectly in place, highlighting her make up to the beam, her full black hair was designed with curls that fell beautifully on her shoulders… Not to mention her lips, they were the darkest shade of red… She was- extraordinarily beautiful.

“I’m sorry, have me met?” I had to ask, as I watched her stare at me like she couldn’t believe someone like me was standing right Infront of her.

She smiled. “I’m not sure… I’m Cam-”
“Camilla, over here…” Another lady called out her name.

She smiled softly at my direction. “I’m sorry to cut this short… Nice meeting you-”
“Rebecca.” I filled in for her.
“Rebecca… Nice meeting you… If you’ll excuse me.”

“Sure.” I said, watching her walk away.
Well that was weird.

I walked back to Emeliano’s side, he was alone now, glancing down at a business card. “I’m bored.” I said.