"Alexandre, why are you making go through this? When you clearly know what you asked of that day was and still is impossible for me to do"
"Who said I'm stopping you? You're free to kiss and do whatever you want to my body or you could push me away...
Hey guys (disclaimer: there's going to be a frequent change in POVs and and its going to be a very long chapter)
Also it took me sometime to find the perfect sensual song for their dance but you're gonna have to guess some type of sensual dance that's going to be taking place at the gala, so prepare yourselves for long ass chapter!!😊❤
Winter's POV
It had been four days, 7 hours, 39 minutes and 10 seconds after the kiss between Alexandrè and I took place and to be honest I can't stop thinking about her I haven't been able to go back to the bar again because of the immense paperwork and the due date of certain designs that needed my thorough supervision. I do have a feeling that I'll get to see at the gala, but I'm not certain at that probability.
The way way her lips fitted so perfectly with mine it felt like a missing puzzle had finally been made complete and when we had to part I felt disappointed I don't know why though. Was it like this with other women I've dated before? As a plethora of question ran through my mind, Jax lightly tapped making come out of my thoughts
"You okay?"
"Yea why do you ask?"
"You've been acting weird ever since you went to that bar and kissed the random woman?" I suddenly get agitated at his tone when he talked about Alexandrè like she's like some object or just a nobody.
"Watch your tone, and besides its not just any random girl, she has a name you know?"
"Oh? and what's her name?"
"Alexandrè, platinum blonde, perfect body shape, around 178cm in height, soft plump lips, icy blue eyes, and judging by her looks she looks 2 or 3 years younger than me and definitely has French origins judging by her accent" as I finished saying this information I was surprised by how I memorised her facial features and mush less her body.
"Whoa!! according to your description it fits perfectly with the CEO of the Beausejour Corp, Alexandrè Beausejour whom you kissed by the way"
That's why her English accent had a little French along with it, so she's the daughter of the famous Pierre Beausojour, this should be interesting at least I don't have some kind of bad blood with them, thank God!
"I kind of figured that was the case, anyways lets go and prepare for the gala its tonight remember we can't be late, shall we?"
"Yes, of course Ms Carmicheal" I suddenly groaned at the use of the honorifics
"Stop calling me that!"
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Narrator's POV
Night finally took over day and the was to start in three hours time and the two ladies were preparing for their first encounter with one another after the scene at the bar happened. Winter decided to wear a black suit which had a red vest but in a casual manner
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