𝐌𝐫. 𝐕𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲| 彡

-6-

"Good morning Illithyia," she beamed as I also walked in. Indeed, two men were sitting opposite her, and they seemed to have been having a discussion.

The one on the right looked very similar to her, sporting some silver blonde hair, icy cerulescent orbs and a muscular, lean, model physique.

The one on the opposite side had coppery brown hair with light chartreuse eyes that could evidently manipulate women into his bed.

It didn't help that he had a much more muscular physique. He seemed to be a bodybuilder, but we seemed to have the same structure.

"Good morning Lia, Havier." She smiled, "this is my twin brother Izaiah, and his best friend, Rareşz Vizcaino." She introduced them and they got up to greet us.

"Oh my word, the famous Rareșz Vizcaino?" Lia exclaimed in shock, earning a smirk from him.

"Vasudevan Investments?" I nodded firmly when Izaiah shook my hand. He looked like the female version of Illithyia, it was easy to tell that they were identical. "Literally the only bank I use. Got my first loan to start up my business some five years ago."

"That's fantastic. Glad to know you're satisfied with our services." I smiled as we let go.

"I'm a fan of the nightclubs to be honest," Rareșz shook my hand and we all laughed.

"At least you're being honest," I shrugged when we let go.

Like the observant father I was, I took note of the way he trailed his eyes over a shy Lia, smirking with a lip bite. He had piercings too, something that she was attracted to.

She was just too loud on the phone with her girlfriends. Hence why I had a bit of knowledge.

She could hardly look him in the eye and it amused me. Her confidence had dwindled so easily upon seeing Rareșz.

"I'm L-Lia," she smiled, her voice tiny.

"I know, you're so beautiful." He easily passed the comment despite my presence. He reminded me of my past. A fuck boy past, that is.

"Okay okay stop seducing my clients, you have no shame," Illithyia tugged at a red-faced Lia, pushing Rareșz' body to no avail.

"Well can I get her number?"

"Forget it. Izaiah, please take your best friend and leave, my clients are waiting." Illithyia gestured to the door. Their deep laughs reverberated in the room as they walked out, leaving the three of us.

"So, shall we get started?" Illithyia beamed.

"I've got work, so I'll pick you up later." I moved to kiss Lia's forehead.

"Okay. I'll text you,"

"Oh, but the session is brief today, just thirty minutes. If you like, you can have some breakfast while you wait." Illithyia suggested, her bright eyes making me feel so alive.

For a moment, I contemplated it. I figured that I could obtain bits and pieces of her information around here, discover some nooks and crooks that I could fuck her in.

"Okay. I'll wait," I spoke, sending her a secretive wink before I left her office.

I made my way to the beautiful, peaceful eating area outside, getting a strong espresso with a cinnamon roll. This was the first time I was taking time to sit down and become one with nature without having work interrupt my thought process.

This place was helping me collect my thoughts, and put my mind to what I really wanted from life.

I wanted to be me again.