Blind date with a CEO
little nervous, it was her first date with Fred, the guy she met on one of the most recent apps. Unl
of choice, not to mention that it allows her to get out of
ts his finger to his forehead, tapping lightly as she repeats, "Think Chel, think. -suddenly she remembers that he must have left it on the marble counter in the kitchen- "It had to be there. All fo
, she decides to go to the dressing table and touch up her makeup, she wants to look perfect, she wants to dazzle her ma
, and he points down the hallway. She stands up, make
she returns to the bar, sits down, and keeps moving her leg impatiently; Among th
es. She assumes that yes, it must be him who is trying to call her. She sits down,
es the insistence with which th
n five minutes, Larissa Hamilton, you're going to regret it bec
he table. She looks at him as if expecting him to
. If he was her blind date, she'd nai
e gets up, takes the ch
he moistens his lips and thinks about
Sorry, I left my phone forgo
lls out his phone and turns it off while thin
t I couldn't connect to chat because I was a
e adds with extreme mischief. He can see her
pair of gin and tonics," he raises b
t we toast with Champagne, it's a
no pr
eets him with confidence, just as he goes to c
u and your com
y dear..." He pauses and s
my name? She asks,
that I'm a little unfoc
ere a graphic desi
ok for an idea, an insight in everything I see, to develop it later," he winks, Chelsea bl
a Technician in Bus
ater?" I would like to know a littl
of c
she think that she would be the VIP protagonist of such a famous scene from the romantic movie
blushes again. "To you and for our date!" She raises
ugh Bullock, the Traden Coin tycoon magnate. For a man like Steve, it's amazing to see a girl be amazed by things that are simple and very
e something to
ave to. I've alr
glass of champagne for her, who for
ea, who can't stop laughing about everything. Soon midnight arriv
k we sh
arly in the morning at what may be her new job
dizzy. She tries to hide when she sees the handsome man, go to where she is. He
nt he saw her drink in one sip the four glasses of Champagne she drank in just minutes. Although that
ers one of the hot conversations she h
ething
les, but without him expecting it, she leans over to h
girl is, and the tenderness towards her disappears in a ma
e only cycles the conversation between her and Fred about
elf go," s
hes her back and shudders at the touch of his phallic fingers. They ca
barrassed, turns to her seat and fixes her dress. She tries to breathe, whi
ent too far. It must ha
me, it's the impetus with which you handle yourse
250Ā° C oven, much more so when out of the corner of her eye she sees Steve rubbing his index finge