49: Never been more sure

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The next day, tuesday

Luciana's point of view

'Good afternoon, mon Cherié, what are your plans for this fine evening?', I hear my dad's voice when I answer the phone.

'Hello Dad, how are you doing? I am going out to eat tonight', I put the phone on speaker and place it on the bathroom counter.

'I'm fine, darling. Where are you going? And with whom?', he asks.

I open the bottle of foundation and pump a bit on my hand.

'Charles and I are going to this Spanish restaurant, Carlos recommended it', I grab a sponge and apply the foundation.

'The two lovebirds', I can't see his face, but I know he's grinning.

'We are in a fake relationship papa, remember who put me in that position?'

'I know my daughter, and I know my driver, he's not faking any of it', my dad says.

'Very funny dad, if I fall for him you are the first to know, okay?', I grab the fixing powder

'I insist',

'Alright Dad, well I gotta go, I'll speak to you later okay?', I apply the powder.

'Yes mon cherié, have fun', he hangs up.

I look at the clock, only 29 minutes and I still have to straighten my hair.

Fuck.


Charles' point of view

For the first time in my life, I'm debating if I chose the right outfit.

For the first time in my life, I check a thousand times to see if I look good

normally it takes just one.

But she makes me feel this way.

The way that... only she makes me feel.

No ex-girlfriend of mine could ever match this feeling.

But here I am, fake dating a girl I might even have feelings for.

I am in deep.

I ring the doorbell.

I brush a hand through my hair.

Calm down Charles... you look fine.

The door opens

My eyes can't even process what I'm seeing.

My brain can't

I can't

She's wearing a long black dress, just casual but it accents her hips and her tits

'You look...', I smirk

'Horrible?', she smiles.

'Incredible', I smile 'I hope the car is good enough'.

She looks behind me, my red Ferrari is parked on the parking lot.

'It's beautiful! Really cool!', her face lights up

'I had to step up my game, I couldn't risk you not getting in'

'Charles... even if you biked here I would hop on and ride around with you', she tells me

That's cute

'I'll keep it in mind', I hand her the bouquet of red roses.

'Charles, you are such a softie'.

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