She was an undoubtedly beautiful model. He was a foreign billionaire labeled as a "womanizer", until her.
"Chérie listen to me, we are not finished, I was wrong earlier. It wasn't just sex" He started, "Mais ne me testez jamais comme vous l'avez fa...
Safe to say we were hungover. Yasmin and I crashed in my suite. We slept through the day and I spent half the night holding Yasmins hair back as she threw up.
We worked the next day, well evening. And we sobered up in the kitchen. I felt like shit so I went to shower. I washed away the night and stood under the water as I thought about the memories that did stay through my drunken brain. I thought of the mystery man who was literally the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen and how he watched me with his beautiful green eyes.
Yasmin stumbled into the shower and I flinched. Yes we were the kind of best friends who showered together. As much as I liked my privacy, she couldn't stand being alone. She was my first friend when I got to New York, we had the same ambition and instantly clicked.
"Hey hot stuff" she said as she grabbed her wash cloth.
"Hey, what do you wanna do tonight?" I wiped the water from my face and faced her at the other shower head.
"I don't know but we could go to that cafe down the street or stay in and order room service and watch Passport to Paris" She suggested.
"I like option two" I told her.
I got out the shower and made my way to my walk in closet, I grabbed silk pajamas and threw them on my bed. I brushed my tight curls and put my hair up in a wet bun. I rubbed my body with my oils and threw my pajamas on.
Yasmin made her way into my room and oddly she'd moved half of her wardrobe into my suite. She threw on an oversized tee and shorts. I looked through the menu and ordered almost the entire menu.
We sat in the living room and turned on the TV. We started the movie and heard the door knock. I opened it to see room service and I let the cart in and mouthed 'merci' to the woman who brought it. I made my way back to the couch and centered the cart to where we can grab anything.
"God look at how cute Allyson and Melanie are, so young, pure and in love." I said as I took a bite of my boeuf bourguignon.
"Yea yea, what I wanna know is who was the 'sex on legs' you were hot and heavy with last night?" She said raising her brow at me
Damn it, I knew it was coming.
"Just some guy who bought me a drink, nothing more, I have a boyfriend" I shrugged drinking my Shirley Temple.
"Speaking of, what is ole Chuckie up to right now?" She rolled her eyes making me chuckle.
I picked up the phone and facetimed him.
"Bonjour bebe" I beamed as I saw his face
"Aw that's cute, hi babe" He said, I saw Yasmin mock him at the corner of my eyes.
"I miss you, when are you coming to the 'city of love'" I said to him.
"I'm barely breathing without you, but I don't know if i'll be able to come down there" He explained, seeming unbothered
"Charles, do not play with me right now...It's fine, forget about it we'll talk later" I let out a breath.
"I'm sorry, bye babe" He said
"Love yo-" I tried to say as he hung up.
I let out a groan, Yasmins inner cheerleader jumped out as she got up and started chanting her remix to 'Oh Mickey', "Oh Genny you're so fine, you're so fine I don't know why, you're with him. What, what, you're with him".
"Shut up, we have that meeting with the company tomorrow, I'm going to bed". I threw a pillow at her. ———
I woke up and called Yasmin to start getting ready. I walked into my closet, and searched for something to wear, then stumbled on this blazer/mini skirt set which is perfect for a meeting.
I took a quick shower and did my makeup, I took my hair out twists I put in before bed and pinned my hair back using a claw clip, leaving a few strands out. I looked perfectly imperfect.
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I made my way to Yasmins room, and knocked a couple times, until she answered. She had on baggy jeans with a pink sheer collared top and pink mules. Damn, she could dress. She grabbed her purse and we headed down to the car.
"You wanna get breakfast?" I asked her
"We can get coffee at the building" Yasmin said as she recorded herself on Instagram.
I stared out the window, taking in the atmosphere in Paris. I truly felt at peace here. I smiled as we passed the Eiffel Tower. I snapped a picture and sent it to my mom. I cant believe this is my life.
We arrived at a building I didn't catch the name of, and we went to the coffee cart. We got chocolate croissants and coffee and met up with the other models on the trip. Henri and Genevieve looked rather cozy sitting on the lobby couch sneaking kisses, I giggled at the sight.
We were greeted and escorted by a woman named Camille to a conference room. I sat down and finished my breakfast.
"Alright Mr. Prince should be here any minute", Camille said as she walked out.
The table was full of models and the head of Zeniths headquarters in Paris, as well as people who I assumed to be the people who worked for the company.
I was talking to Yasmin as the doors opened and almost everyone stood up, I was confused, trying to see who walked in, and then my face dropped.
"Oh my god" I whispered to myself, trying to keep my composure.
His eyes scanned the room, until he met mine. All I could see was green.
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I think it was obvious but what a cute little chapter
What do we think babies??
Also, I just wanna say it's about to be a hot girl summer
