CHAPTER TWO

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Chapter 2 Emma stared at her computer trying to concentrate but she was failing terribly. How can one man be so beautiful, she thought to herself. Ever since she left the chairman's office, she had been doing her Private investigation about Ethan Kane and his background, and what she didn't expect, was for him to be so young and good-looking Ethan Kane is a prime example of a man. Tall and broad-shouldered with an excellent physique. His square face was perfectly framed by a mass of wavy brown chestnut hair and his sparkling crystal blue seemed to hold the whole world in a trance. His sharp gaze and full pink lips could make any woman's knees buckle, no wonder he had many women in a chokehold. "Who are you staring at and why is he so handsome?" The question slipped easily from Tyla. Knowing her, she probably just got home after a week away from one of her many flings. Sometimes I forget I have a roommate Weirdo I roll my eyes as I start typing, "Someone you don't want to be involved with" " Well, you never answered my question, who is he?" she queries again. I sigh as I turn my chair to face her. " He's my new client and as you can see I'm working " I snapped. Ever since Tyla and I shared a dorm room freshman year, we have been roommates and best friends bonding over the fact that we are two opposites who seem to get along pretty well and the fact that she's an absolute dumbass. But I wouldn't trade her for the world, she's one of the few friends who believed and supported me all the way and I'm very grateful for the gift of her. "Girl, you work too hard" and then proceeds to switch off my computer. My brows furrowed in confusion, "Uhh...." "What you need is a girl's night out, where we can just unwind and relax and I happen to know the perfect spot for that. Get dressed, we are going out" " I don't have the time and luxury for that-"s "- oh cut me the crap, when last did you step out and have fun, when was the last time you got laid ?" I scoff, "You know, for someone who's a doctor, you kinda have a lot of free time" I always wondered how she'd managed to be so professional and yet so unruly at the same time "Shut the f**k up and get ready before ten " she glares at me as she walks away. Before I could retort back, she adds " And please for the love of s*x, wear something hot" ** After several hours of rummaging through my closet, I settled for a short burgundy dress that stopped right below my butt. It had a deep neckline exposing a lot of cleavage and the cut-out on the sides did nothing to hide my golden caramel skin that was glimmering under the moonlight. The dress fit perfectly at my waist showing off my toned legs; an indication that my pilates workout was eventually coming through. I let down my thick luscious hair allowing my curls to cascade down my hips and decided to be a little daring with my makeup opting for the smoky eye and the signature red lip. Finishing off with my black pumps and leather jacket, I turned to the mirror and stared back at my reflection. I couldn't remember the last time I looked this dolled up or even felt this good. Taking one last look at myself, I visibly relaxed knowing the night was off to a good start. By the time I was ready, it was 8:45 pm. Just then Tyla walked in already about to throw a fit about how late I was going to make us be but stop mid-air with eyes as wide as saucers. It took her more than a few minutes for her to regain back her composure " You look hot. I'm sure the guys won't be able to take their eyes off you " she said, visibly eyeing me. She didn't look bad either. She was dressed in a mesh see-through bodycon that only covered her n*****s and all she wore underneath was a black thong with her plump butt cheeks clearly on display. She looked sexy and I looked hot; the perfect combo. " So where are we going to, you know that I don't like crowded places right?" I ask as we both head out to the car. " Just trust me babe, you are in for a surprise," she says with a smirk. We arrived at the club a little late because traffic had been horrendous and it was located downtown. Tyla wasn't kidding when she said I was in for a surprise, this place had some character. I was expecting it to be stuffed with people dancing and groping off each other but on the contrary, people were talking and laughing and enjoying each other's company. The DJ was playing some Afro beats in the background and everyone just seemed to be having a good time. I loved the ambiance that came with the club, so peaceful and unhurried and I could definitely see myself coming here again. " What can I get for you ladies?" the bartender asks as he pours someone a drink. " I'd have vodka, please". I noticed how he kept stealing glances at Tyla, obviously attracted to her but she seemed uninterested. " How about you, beautiful?" he flirtatiously asked her and she replied that she'd have the same order as me with a blunt tone. He grinned and got back to work. " Make that one more for the lady" an attractive voice speaks and the bartender nods walking over to get the drinks. We both turn to look at the face behind the voice and Tyla lets out an admirable low rumble. He's a very handsome man alright, but he's not my type. He smiles and puts a rolled-up stack of cash into the bartender's hands and the bartender didn't seem shocked by it like he was used to this kind of pay. I quickly collect my drink, thank him, and walk off leaving him and Tyla to hit it off.
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