SEVENTEEN

~CLAIR~

"Easy for you to say", I mumble and he chuckles. "Mr. Romano, it's good to see to again", the large man says. "The pleasure is mine Mr. Shaw. You've aged quite much lately", Luca says.

Mr. Shaw's eyes land on me and a grin forms on his lips. "You are even more beautiful than the pictures on the magazines", he says. "Thank you sir", I say blushing. "Call me Marwick, sir is a little old. Don't you think?", he jokes and I giggle.

"What's your name, beautiful?", he asks. "Clair", I say.he turns to Matteo. "Name, face and personality is beautiful, you better keep her or I'll castrate you", he warns. Matteo rolls his eyes and nods.

"Teo?", I hear a smooth voice call. We turn to the right to see a beautiful woman standing there. She was tall, slim with beautiful long reddish brown hair, green eyes and pink lips. She was a definition of beauty and perfection.

"Chloe?', he says with a tinge of smile in his voice. Oh, so she can make him smile.