Lyndon Point of View
I walked out at the elevator leading to my penthouse suite on the top floor of our hotel. A fancy ones. White colored softest couch. Wooden black painted coffee table. Expensive chandelier hanging at the ceiling. Kitchen is very tidy and clean. High end appliances and cooking wear. Blacked marble counter. And having storage space for my wine. This is my favorite part of this suite. The wine cellar. I’ll always drink wine.
Opened the one of my favorite wine. The Housy Red Wine 1940’s. Grab a wine glass and pour some liquid into it.
Leading to my room. My bedroom is also painted with white colored wall. The surrounding is filled colored with white and grey theme. A very masculine theme for a man like me. White luxurious bed with grey quilt. Heavy light grey and white colored curtain that blind the door of my bedroom leading outside of my porch.
I moved in here when my father turned over the company to me. That’s one of our agreement once I’ll take managed the company. Moving out from our house and lived on my own.
I stared at the city wondering where she lived. What she’s doing. Or what she’s wearing. Did she fell asleep now? Laying at the bed and wearing some sexy lingerie.
I still thinking about her. And i can’t even control myself. Thinking about her face, her nose, her curves and her long lashes with that hazel brown irises eyes. I take the last gulp of my drink to calmed myself. That woman make me feel extremely hot.
“Such a gorgeous. My alluring woman.” I whispered in the air.
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Foresha Point of View
I didn’t sleep well last night. And migraine starting to beat my head up. I’ve raised my hand to massage my temple.
“Did you sleep well?” La-Lyn ask. “Jeez. You look like an owl.” she added. I sighed out and said. “You don’t need to say that because i’ve already known. I’ll have a mirror at my bedroom. Remember!”
“Don’t tell me your thinking about that man last night!” she teased. And I keep still silence. “Are you?” she ask and glared at me. I just keep continued eating my breakfast. Ignoring her question and answer part. When she noticed that i’m not interested to talk she dropped the topic off.
“Good morning, Mommy! Good morning, Mama Lyn!” my daughter greeted to us happily. “Good morning. Angel.” La-Lyn and I both greeted.
“Mommy, did you got home late last night?” Ayesha ask. “Yes. Baby. Something came up at work.” I explain honestly.
“How’s your sleep, Baby?” I ask. “I have a very very wonderful dream last night, Mommy.” she answered cheerfully. You can see trough her eyes that she’s very happy. “Really? Would you mind if you tell it to Mommy.”
“No i wouldn’t. I’ve gladly to tell you about it. You’re also there in my dreams, Mommy.”
“Okay. I’m listening.” I said while preparing her food. “We’re walking at the mall. Looking for someone. And then there’s a man appeared in front of us. He’s holding a bear. A big one, Mommy. And a bouquet of flowers. Then I called Da...” I cut her off and put some cereal in her mouth. I’ve already know what she’s going to say.
“Is that delicious, Baby?” I ask averted her story not able to continue. “Yes, Mommy! It is very delicious and yummy. Can i have some more before i’ve continue my story?”
“Yes, Baby. But I’ll need to go. There are so many things i have to finish.” I said. And stand up, kiss her in the head. I glanced at my friend before i got outside and she shakes her head knowingly my intention to avoid the topic.
At the restaurant. My staff is eyeing at me. Knowing that looks. “What happen to your eyes?” Beth ask. She’s the only one who got a nerved to talk to me like that. She’s also a friend to me but we’re not very close. I hired her since we opened our restaurant. She’s dedicated to her job and a hard working. She’s one of the best employee i’ll have.
“I didn’t get a sleep last night that’s why i looked like a zombie. A f*****g zombie.”
“But why?” I just shrugged. “I don’t know.” I answered. She paused for a moment and said. “There’s only two reason why you didn’t sleep last night. First, you’re thinking of someone or something. Second, there is someone thinking about you.” she stated exaggeratedly. “Wait! Don’t tell me you’re thinking about the guy last night!”
“No. I’m not.” I answered quickly. “If you say so!” she said and give me -whatever- look.
Arrgh. This woman is crazy. She’s unbelievable. “Go back to work. And don’t disturb me.” I ordered. I don’t want to explain myself today. “I hope no one will disturb me this day. I’ll need to finish this plan of mine!” I said to myself.
In the dining area. Beth eyed the man who arrived at the restaurant handling a flower. “Flowers delivery for the owner of this restaurant.” the delivery man said. He almost shouted to gain the attention of the other staff. She walked toward him. And received the bouquet flowers and said “Thank you!”.
I’m still busy with the paperwork. When i heard someone knocked at my door and opened. “Didn’t I said earlier that I’ve don’t want any disturbance!” I said coldly. “I’m not. I’m just going to give you this! It delivered for you.” Beth said. I throw a glance at her. And take a brief look at the flowers while she handled it to my desk. “I think you may want to see the note who’ll send it.”
“Take this flowers out of my sight. Put in a vase and display at the counter or somewhere else. If you want you can take it home.” I ordered irritatedly. “Okay. But I don’t need this note. You’ll keep it and take a looked at it.” she said and give me back the note.
I’ll take it from her hand and put it in my desk. Constraining myself not to take a look or read the note. But what if it’ll come from my friend or some business partner. It will do good for me in the future.
I imagined the flowers once again. It’s mixed with white, pink tulips and red roses.It shows someone affections.