My ex-boyfriend

Chapter 3

Today is Sunday and I am so nervous. I don't know what kind of people they would be? And how they will treat me but I trust Ron if he had brought this up it must be safe and genuine.

I took a long shower before heading out. As they are arranging my clothes and all for the evening I don't have to worry about it. I wore my blue ripped jeans paired with white tee tucked roughly in my jeans with a flat knee length boot. I only put sunscreen and little lip balm and left my one room flat with my broken 2nd hand car.

I have to reach boutique by 4 and it's 3 pm only. I reached there lil early. By 4 pm they asked me to come in.

I went there and I was in daze, wow, so many beautiful dresses lined up in a row. I was taken aback. It must be worthy several thousand dollars. And they are letting me wear such an expensive clothes? Oh God! God knows how they pamper their girlfriends and wives. Rich people have different way of expressing gratitude and love.

Make up artist took me to a chair placed in front of a big mirror. He started doing my make up and it took around half an hour to do my complete make up. I look very simple and exquisite at the same time.

A dresser came with a dress and helped me put it on. It was very beautiful but also simple, a dark brown backless dress with a little embroidery on the waist. It touched every curves on my body and highlighting my features, I usually hid behind loose tees and dresses.

Makeup artist and dresser seem to be very pleased with their work.

I felt very beautiful and different than what I usually look. I loved the way I felt. I couldn't help but admire myself a little longer than I usually do.

I left the boutique soon after.

I left the boutique soon after. They have send a car for me to drop at the 7 star hotel also helped me park my car at my home.

By 6:30 I reached the venue. They asked me to wait in a hotel room, apparently the boss haven't arrived yet. I killed some time by playing game on my phone.

After half an hour later I heard knock on the door. I went and open the door. And there he was for whom I was paid to be his date for the evening. I know it feels weird but anyway I gathered myself and smiled at him. I stretched my hand towards him, "Hello Mr. Campbell, I'm Anne. Nice to meet you"

He took my hand in his and just looked at me.

He was very handsome and tall, physically too fit. He looked like a model not business man.

I frowned slightly when he didn't let my hands go, "Sir?"

He realised and let my hands go, "Sorry. I just feel like I have seen you somewhere"

I smiled at him and said, "I'm sure this is our first time meeting"

He nodded his head and gestured me to leave the room with him.

When we reached the door of the venue. He put his hands on my little waist and pushed me more closer to himself and wishpered in my ears,"You look perfect in this little dress of yours"

He moved his hand like feather on my back and after few second settled on my waist.

I was surprised and shivered with his touch.

He smiled and lead me forward in the party.

I was little uncomfortable with his comment but I ignored maybe he was just trying to show off intimacy in public to hide the deal.

There were many business men here with their partners. I thought if there's other girls like me here.

I was so engrossed in observing this new environment. Everyone seemed very poised and elegant. My eyes were taking my surrounding in and then and there my eyes land on him.

Right across the room in the corner away from most people, looking directly at me.

He looked so handsome if possible better than last time I saw him.

My breathing hitched and I froze in my heels, couldn't make a movement or sound. Like my soul has left my body for a walk and I'm left motionless.