Chapter Five

I saw her leave and I couldn't help but smile. She was beautiful, her blonde hair was blowing in the light breeze that passed. She approached and I immediately opened the door for her, once inside her, we left.

"How are you Emma?" I didn't know what to ask her, I didn't know what topic of conversation to use.

"Well Ares, and you?" She didn't look at me, she kept looking at her at the window.

-Well, I'm about to close an important deal, but let's not talk about business tonight, tell me something about yourself- when I was about to say something I see that we had already arrived at my favorite restaurant.

I hurried down to open the door for her, extended my hand to her and she held it. For an instant I felt her skin soft from hers and I saw that she had a ring with a small "M" in it, it was small but delicate. Anyway, in her hand it looked beautiful.

We go in and I see Lucas at the counter, Lucas was a boy of about eighteen, his parents owned the restaurant, they founded it fifteen years ago and it was a success. Not only because of his facade that you only passed if you came with Christian Gray himself, but also because of his delicious dishes, which always made you ask for another.

I noticed that Emma looked at each decoration of the place with fascination, I gave my name to Lucas and he led us to our table, I pushed the chair for Emma to sit down and then, I took a seat.

"Do you like the place?" I asked her because she kept looking at everything, as if she had never seen such a place.

-I love it, it's all very bright and the paintings are spectacular.

-Those pictures are painted by the boy who received us at the entrance- she looked at me in amazement- I paid him some painting classes given by a friend of my mother and from what I see he learned quite well.

-You don't sell them? I say because they are very good and have perfect details.

-No, he only sold one once, I don't know how much but since then he hasn't sold any.

A waiter left us some letters and I saw that Emma did not understand anything of what she said, since it was all Italian food. So I asked the boy for the usual, a bottle of his best wine, he nodded and left.

"What did you order?" I was amused to notice that she was looking at me suspiciously.

-Quiet Emma is nothing strange, I just hope you like it since it is my favorite dish.

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Everything was very elegant, the restaurant looked like something out of a millionaires movie. I love it. Ares was in charge of ordering since my face when reading the menu was of total confusion, he was going to ask him how the company was going to bring up the topic of conversation but his cell phone began to ring.

-Sorry Emma, ​​I'll be back- I nodded, and she left, not too far away, I saw her frown as if she were challenging the person on the other side.

I couldn't help but notice that she had quite a beard, in how her pants marked her butt which by the way did not look so bad. Her shirt fitted just over her body, she wore a watch that seemed to be very expensive and a very striking ring. Anyway, any woman would like a man like that, with a smile from Lucifer himself and a look down, panties. I lost myself so much looking at him that when I cut the call and noticed that he was looking at him, he smiled mischievously. Right away I grabbed my glass and drank some wine.

-I'm sorry, it was my father, sometimes he gets a little heavy with the issues of the company- while he was talking to me he wrote on his cell phone very quickly and I left it on the table- ready, they won't bother us anymore. Tell me about you.

"What ... what do you want to know?" His question took me by surprise.

-I want to know what you like to do, apart from working for me. Your hobbies, what do you like to do when you are bored. Common things- I did not know whether to speak so openly with him about my things, so I opted to tell him the typical

-Well ... apart from working with you, I like spending time with my daughter, Mia. Eating out, exercising at home. That's my life-I wasn't lying to him, he did go out to bars every now and then but I wasn't going to tell him.

"Did you plan to be a mother Emma?" She almost spit out the piece of bread she had in her mouth. I looked at him with some doubt, I expected him to ask me how many boyfriends I had or if I wanted to pursue a profession.

-I think sometimes we can't plan when to bring a baby into the world, can we?

-Hmm ... no but sometimes couples talk about when they want to have children.

-Yes, but I didn't plan it, I was unconscious. But Mia is the best thing I have-she's a bit upset it's just that I don't like that they think I'm just anybody-Mia's father disappeared as soon as he found out about my pregnancy.

-It's good to know that Mia has a mother who loves her. My biological mother abandoned me and my father to run away with her lover. That happened when I was about twelve years old, I was a child who saw his mother as a heroine and father as a hero-he had a drink of wine and continued-when he left my father focused more on the company and therefore was never there. At home, a year after my mother had left, he remarried a woman who gave me that love that I lacked from my real mother.

In all that time she dedicated me to sports, from karate and finally boxing. But hey, I think your childhood must be prettier-I couldn't speak, I didn't expect him to tell me all that at once, I'll have been looking at him for about two minutes. I didn't know what to do or what to say.

-Ares really ...- but I couldn't finish speaking.

-No, don't say you're sorry, if my mother hadn't left I wouldn't be the person I am today, nor would I have found you Emma-how sad, what did she say? Perhaps the wine had already acted on me ? I was like an idiot, again, looking at him and he kept talking-I know I was very stupid to you, that I shouldn't have acted like that. But that's why I invited you tonight, to apologize and make the passes, what do you say?

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Good good.

I don't update for a few weeks but when I do it's a bit long cap lol.

As you know this story is still in the works and you may notice some different things, I hope you don't get mad. I love you and thank you for being on the other side❤❤❤❤

Do you think Ares is being sincere?

What will Emma do?

Will she give Ares a chance?