THE BILLIONAIRE’S P.A
EPISODE TWENTY NINE AND THIRTY
I dozed off into dream land. Memories began to flood in the form of a dream.
“Come on dance with me…”
He says reaching for my hand. I blush and look away unable to meet his eyes. So beautiful in the night.
“Come on, dance with me.”
“I told you, call me Van.”
“Van, your fiance is waiting for you. How will she feel when she sees us dancing.”
“You know I don’t care about what she think. Dance with me please.”
He literally begs, I unconsciously lace our fingers together moving towards the dance floor.
Our bodies move to the rhythm of the song and the feeling of his hands of my waist is so f****ng good.
This is my boss, he’s engaged. I shouldn’t be feeling this way so why can’t I stop.
The music stops us from going too far and I quickly move away scared of my very own desires.
I dart towards the open bar and his fiance shots daggers at me. I cringe running away. I shouldn’t have done that, what’s wrong with me!
He calls out behind me.
“Go away Van. I don’t want any trouble. I beg of you please leave me alone.”
I plead caressing my skin.
“But I can’t Elena. I can’t and I don’t want to.”
He latches his lips onto mine kissing me hard and fast.
I jump up from the bed panting. I was sweating profusely.
I hadn’t thought of Van for a few years now.
Maybe it’s because I had a close contact with him a few days ago.
I shouldn’t have started working for Damon. I’m back to being drawn into his web.
I raked my hands through my hair and breathed a sigh of relief.
Damon walks in trailing off.
“Are you okay?”
He asks because of me demeanor.
“Yes, I’m fine. I was just having a bad dream.”
He offered and I nodded.
“I’ll go get changed.”
“Yeah. That reminds me. Your clothes got stained so I got you new ones.”
He stretched forth a bag which I took and moved towards the restroom to change as fast as I could.
I was about to walk out when I heard voices from the outside. It seemed Damon was on the phone with someone else.
“I know Mr Mikeslson. I’ll tell you what, I went to the hospital to get someone. I’ll pass by your office, drop the papers and leave. How does that sound?”
“Great, I’ll see you soon.”
He says and I think he hung up.
I grimaced not knowing what to do next.
“Are you done Miss Salvatore. I have something to do quickly and then I’ll drop you home. It’s on the way.”
I mumbled shaking my hands nervously.
I looked around thinking of what next to do.
I yelled and quickly took off the clothes.
I placed them inside the toilet and flushed it before grinning.
I screamed out loud.
“I flushed the gown by Mistake!”
I yelled from the inside.
“Wait what! How’s that even possible?”
He asks and I grinned happily.
“Now he won’t be able to take me with him.”
I thought victoriously.
In all my years of being a business man I’ve met alot of weird,strange, crazy and stupid people. I’ve even met a bunch of clumsy folk but miss Salvatore takes the crown.
Who flushes their clothes, okay let’s say she kept it on top and it mistakenly fell in. She could’ve brought it out so how did she end up flushing it.
I ran my palm over my face not knowing what to do next.
“Miss Salvatore. I need to do something important, I’ll order someone to get you new clothes.”
“You should go do what you want…”
“And what about you? It’s getting late. You can’t stay here.”
“Umm, you can call Justin to take me.”
I cringe as she refers him by his first name. I didn’t know they had reached that stage already.
“Oh right. That’s a good idea but we still haven’t fixed your clothes issue.”
“You can still call someone to get me the clothes but go sign your deal.”
“How did you know it was a deal?”
There was silence after.
“Umm, lucky guess.”
She finally says after a few seconds.
“Ohhh, alright. I’ll give Justin a call and get you some clothes. I guess I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
“Thank You Sir.”
She says and I nod even if she can’t see me. I take one last look at the room before walking away.
The moment the door closes, I breathe in relief.
I put on my hospital clothes and walk out getting back into bed.
Once again, I’ve averted another crisis. A narrow escape from seeing him.
It’s becoming even clearer why I have to leave the country soon. Fate hates me, it never works in my favor so soon enough, I will screw up and our paths will cross.
When that day comes, I just hope I have enough money to run as far away from him as humanly possible.
Moments later, a kind lady drops a bag on my bed saying it was from Mr O’Cornner.
I quickly take them and get dressed waiting for Justin to show up
I cursed remembering he shouldn’t know where I lived. Too tired to walk home, I knew it’ll be dangerous and if Justin takes me home there’ll be a problem
I contemplate on my next course of action. It seems like a tough choice.
My belongings were returned to me so I grabbed my phone dialing Damon’s number.
“Umm by any chance, are you done with whatever you needed to do.”
“Yeah, I am. I’m heading home now.”
“Umm, can you come pick me up.”
“Justin hasn’t showed up yet?”
“No, he hasn’t. I’m really tired, I want to go home. Can you please come?”
I smack my lips and wait for his response.
“I’ll be right there.”
His responds come over through the receiver. I exhale satisfied and hang up waiting for him.
I stayed under the duvet counting the stars under waiting for Damon to show up.
The door creaks open and I assume Damon walks in.
I quickly remove my head from under the covers and imagine my shock when I come face to face with the one and only Van Mikeslson.
Please tell me I’m dreaming.