Prologue
"Okay, nice shots Almirano!" I smiled shyly when the photographer complimented my shots. My personal assistant, Annie, gave me a robe. I took it from her and wear it.
I'm just wearing a black criss-cross swim suit for our summer collection this March. It's good that our photoshoot for today went well. I thought it would be hard for me to shoot something like this for summer but it wasn't, my poses made it easy, I think.
I was looking for my shots when the production manager, Haller, clapped his hands on the air so he caught our attentions, he was smiling.
"Listen! Listen! Because the photoshoot went well, who wants to have a drink tonight? We can spend our night today because our schedules will he hectic after all of this! Who will join, my treat!" we all cheered with what Haller said. Some of the staffs saud they were passed but most of us, models joined. I and Annie quickly helped me change for my outfit for tonight in the room. Annie will join too so I let her dressed up after me.
I decided to wear a white tube top and a mini skirt paired with a beige stilletos. Some of us were getting tipsy and the others really passed out already. It's our eight round of Jack Daniels and margarita at a high-end bar.
We are just drinking in the large couch, I'm sitting beside Annie and my co-model Nina when I sudden felt the urge to pee. I stood up and closed my eyes when my vision spinned. I held my head and opened my eyes when my sight went stable. I looked at Haller who already passed out on the couch. I poked his shoulder and said,
"Haller, I need to go to the comfort room, excuse me," he didn't reply. I walked away after that. Annie asked me if I will still need her to folloe me but I said I can do it so she nodded and went back to the couch and drink again.
The neon lights on the dance floor was making my vision blurry and spinning again. I halted and condition myself. When it came back to normal, I started walking again when I suddenly bumped into someone. I was about to fell off the ground but thank god, he quickly held my waist to support my back from falling. But I think I became sobber when I recognized the face of the guy in front of me.
And here he was, Leomont Hocova, whom I fell in love in Japan.