The girls got ready, and Martin told them to wait in the limousine. Then Martin, Lory, and Bruce got inside the car. They soon reached a very fine hotel. It looked expensive and impressive.
"The hotel looks beautiful," Ariana said.
"Yeah," Sandra agreed.
Martin knocked on the car window. "What are you waiting for?"
The girls got out of the limousine. Martin entered the hotel, greeted by some men.
"Hey," Ariana said to one of the men.
"Hi, Miss Rea," the man replied. He looked about thirty, with thick black hair.
"You know me?" she asked, wondering how he recognized her.
"Of course," he nodded.
Ariana entered the hotel and stood beside Martin at the reception.
"Did you sleep well, babe?" Martin whispered.
"Huh?" Ariana rolled her eyes.
"I asked if you slept well," he repeated.
But you said babe too... she thought.
"Of course not," she answered.
"Why?" He gave her a confused look.
"Because of you."
"And can I know what I did?"
"Don't you remember?"
"I don't remember anything special. I mean, I just kissed you, maybe?" He teased.
"Is it that simple?"
"Why? Weren't you satisfied with it?"
"Of course not."
"But you were."
"I said I wasn't."
"But it was a perfect kiss. I felt like it was the first time I kissed you."
She gave him a silly smile.
"What? Well, we'll see next time." He left her standing there.
Next time? Damn you, Martin. Do you think I'll let you?!
"Everything's fine, boss!" Lory shouted.
"So, let's go. We don't have time," Martin said.
"Let's go, Ariana, and see our rooms," Victoria said.
Ariana nodded. The guide showed them their rooms. Ariana's room was cool and pretty, with a big bed, a spacious bathroom, a large balcony, a table with a chair, a huge TV, and other amenities.
"Do you like it?" the hotel guide asked.
"Yes, I do. Thanks," Ariana said.
"You're welcome." The guide left her room.
Ariana went to the balcony to breathe the fresh air.
"Awesome," she smiled to herself.
She turned on her phone's WiFi and connected to the hotel's network. She chatted with Vena and some other friends.
Then she received a call from Martin. She answered.
"Hello?"
"Ariana, get dressed quickly. We have a meeting with some French people," Martin said.
"French? That's great."
"And don't worry, there will be translators."
"Nah, maybe you'll need them, but I won't, because I speak French."
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I Will Make You Mine
RomanceMartin Manil is the only son of Mr Baskl Manil who has everything health, wealth, look and every woman hope she could be with him for even one day, every woman gets crazy if he looks at her.. But only one woman that made him mad, took his heart & mi...
