Three days later, at the furious fox night club
(She was behind the counter adjusting her hair as she waited for orders when a guy of about 6 feet 1 inch tall with dark bluey hair approached her)
Him: sup' binx..( he said as he sat at the counter. She was surprised as she turned to see whom it was and she was dead frozen stuck at where she stood cuz she wondered "how can a man be this beautiful?" and wait "did he just call me binx?" she thought)
Him: need some help?( he asked with a smile as he stared at her.she on the other hand was just out of words,there was something about his flashy gray eyes that sent a shiver down her spine..." Please stop staring at me like that, not with those eyes" she said to her self)
Her: uhmm..I uh...n-n-no..I'm okay...what can I get you?( He just shook his head slightly as he had a smile on his face.he then rested his arms on the counter as he drew closer to her)
Him: I said do you need help?...don't tell me no...cuz it's obvious that you really do...(She just stood there trying to process what he was saying.he heard her not say anything else so he just walked over to where she stood which was behind the counter as he held up her hair and tied it with the ribbon she was holding.his touch was as gentle as a soul soother)
Him: there! done...(he said and kept his hands back in his pocket.she then turned around to face him as she found him just smiling at her,she was about to say thank you or smth related to that sort when someone more of like a guard called him from behind "sir!" he said..)
Him:( sighs) guess this is where we end our conversation huh?..sorry buh I gotta go..( he said as he stood there expecting her to say something buh she just nodded) okay...bye...( He said and left.after he left,she quickly ran to the washroom and locked the door behind her as she looked her self in the mirror)
Her:( to herself) what was that?( She said as her heart was pounding fast in her chest as her mind replayed the short moment she just experienced)...first it was that pervert,now this mama's boy??? No! Bianca!...snap out of this delusion,you can't fall for him...you're not inlove..( she said assuring her self as she washed her face and returned back to the counter,but one thing kept her in wonder and it was the fact that the guy she met days ago and this one in particular looked somewhat alike or was it just her intuition?)
The following night,at the club
(Bianca had a late night shift so she just decided to stay and help a colleague clean up the club before leaving.she finished everything and then went to change into her normal clothes, moments after, she came out of the locker room as she spotted a familiar figure sitting at the counter with his back facing her)
Bianca: sorry we're closed...(She said)
Him:( turns)I'm aware,I came to you actually...( He said as he fixed his gaze on her )
Bianca: uh...huh?..I ..
Him: I'm Ian by the way...( He said with his signature smile as he pulled out his hand for a handshake and she took his hand slowly with him gently caressing it as he pecked it without taking his eyes off her which made her stomach do the thing...his touch was just something that sort of had an effect on her)...
Ian:(laughs slightly) do I make you nervous?
Bianca: ( she quickly pulled her hand from his and avoided eye contact as she stammered a lil) what?...n-n-no..it's uhmm..no..I'm just ex-exhausted ...haha( chuckles nervously not making it seem obvious)
Ian: okay...( He said as he walked over to the sofa in the corner as he sat down) Join me please ( he said patting the seat next to him)
The other side,presently in city w-toronto of country y-canada,
(His bodyguard opened the car's door for him as he entered together with his assistant and driver as the driver started the car for they had just finished what they had come to do there in the country.it was a quite smooth drive until he spoke breaking the executive silence)
Him: what do you got?( He asked in an exhausted cold tone)
His assistant: I didn't get anything useful apart from the fact that she goes by the name bianca...and not Claire..the name she checked in with is not actually her real name....do you think she's hiding something?( His assistant asked as he glanced over to his boss who gave him a cold intense stare back)..
His assistant:( looks away as he clears his throat) and uh...she's probably American..cuz of her name I guess...
Him: mm( he muttered as he took out his phone and got engrossed in it)
Back to the club,
Ian: what's your name?...
Bianca: cla-uhh bianca...(She just couldn't believe that she actually told him that...cuz she was trying to cover up her identify...but how couldn't she do it with him..was she incapable of lying in his presence? she thought)
Ian: lovely...( He said as he sighed with satisfaction and noticed her cheeks turn a lil red) you look cute...
Bianca: mm??(Her eyes widened as it fluttered her lil...was he just gonna flirt the whole day or what?)
Ian: right...umm..am I am I bothering you or something yk...am I holding you up? maybe you got things doing or...
Bianca: oah no,no...not really...I'm just uh...
Ian: just....???( He muttered not even above a whisper as he waited patiently for her to complete her sentence...he really wanted to know whether he's taking her time or not.Just then, her phone started ringing as he cursed his inside and wondered who exactly ruined the moment.she on the other hand looked at the caller screen and turned the phone down ending the call)..
Ian: don't mind me...go ahead, answer it...I'll wait..
Bianca: no no..it's not important..( just after her sentence ended,it started to ring again..)
Ian: just answer it maybe it's an emergency..I'mma leave you to it,we can talk some other time, besides it's late..( he said as he stood up and she did same..)
Bianca: okay...I'll be on my way as well...
Ian: so where do you live?I can drop you off if you want...I'm not pressuring..it's...
Bianca: I'll be fine..(she said with a warm smile).. thank you
Ian: alright..if you say so..( he nodded slightly)..shall we?(He said as he paved way for her to leave first as he followed behind."such a gentleman" she thought)
(Outside the club)
Ian: see you tomorrow at 12?
Bianca: yeah sure..
Ian: lovely....stay safe...bye..(he said shortly as he entered his car and drove off.she stood there and watched as the car slowly sped away.just when her mind was flooded with his thoughts,her phone started ringing again..as she just sighed annoyed)