Kate, Zach and I were standing infront of the massive and most the expensive hotel of Manhattan. At the entrance of the hotel were reporters, paparazzi, cameraman, holding their camera and continuously clicking the pictures of the celebrities and the business tycoons, who were entering from the VIP doors.
And for common employees like us, we had to enter the hotel from backside.
What a sad thing..
"Ugh!! These camera flashes are hurting my eyes, let's get in." Zach groaned in an annoyed tone.
"No! I want to see our boss entering the hotel and I even have my phone ready to click his picture." Kate flashed a smile, pointing her phone to us.
"After clicking his picture, please send it to me also." I said as Kate nodded in excitement while Zach rolled his eyes, frustrated by our behaviour. "How I wish they had taken my pictures too." Kate pouted. "How am I looking?" She turned towards us.
Kate was wearing a hot pink satin floor length dress with spaghetti straps, which had a slit upto to her thighs, exposing it. Meanwhile I was wearing a black off shoulder floor length bodycon, which I bought recently. And Zach was wearing a tuxedo as usual.
"You look pretty." I smiled.
We stood there in the crowd, waiting for our boss/ CEO to appear. Many of the celebrities were posing to the camera man as the cameraman took their photos. Kate and I were gawking at the handsome businessmen and Kate was also clicking their pictures. Where as Zach shook his head in dismay, sighed several times and even rolled his eyes at our immature behaviour.
But it's fun.. being immature is totally fun..
Afterall life is about having fun..
Zach is a good boy, he's the mature one among us. All he wants is a serious relationship with a right girl. He don't do one-night stands. But sadly he didn't find the one yet.
Where as Kate is a playgirl, she has a bad weakness towards all the hot men's and even I share the same weakness with her. But the difference is, she sleeps with them while I don't.
Suddenly a black sleek beautiful limousine appeared as the bodyguards rushed towards the limo. They opened the door of the limo as mine and Kate's breath got caught in our throat. As the Harold Kingston got out of the limo showing all his gracious glory and handsomeness. I had this Taylor Swift's song on my mind, wildest dreams.
He's so tall, handsome as hell he's so bad but he does it so well..
But the main thing was, he wasn't that tall, I mean I'm a good 5'8 while he looks like he's 5'11, that's it. A man's height should atleast be 6'2 but he was handsome as hell with a sharp prominent jaw, pointed nose and facial features were exquisite. He was even well built and his light golden brown hair was tousled back and he was wearing a grey tux.
I know I'm drooling over him.
But can't help it..
He looks like a spicy meat..
The bodyguards were surrounded around him to make a way for him to walk. The bunch of reporters were going crazy as they clicked numerous pictures of Mr Kingston as he walked on the red carpet. Our COO, Mr Frank Lee also came into view as he walked towards Mr Kingston and greeted him.
What an entry dude..
I patted Kate's shoulder vigorously as she was awe struck at Mr Kingston's presence. "Photo.....click a picture of him...soon." I said as she she abruptly pulled her phone out but couldn't click a picture as Harold Kingston entered the hotel.
We both sighed in defeat while Zach snickered as Kate and I shot him a murderous glare. "Okay, can we get in, now?" He asked as we gave him a curt nod. We entered the hotel from backside and made our way towards the banquet hall.
And the banquet hall was marvelous with a high ceiling and a massive chandeliers attached on the ceiling, which illuminated shimmering gold light to the whole hall. There were two rows, one was for the celebrities, business tycoons and another row was for us, for the common employees. The whole hall was classy and elegant with the golden flower vases everywhere. It was exquisite.
We took our seats as our COO Mr Frank Lee got on the stage and tapped the mic before starting his speech.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen..." Our COO started.
"Goodnight!" I yawned.
I really hate these speeches..
"... Tonight is a very special day as it's the twenty fifth year of SDC, New York. And we are also glad to have our CEO Mr Harold Kingston.." the crowd cheered at his name as the old man continued his long boring speech.
Finally the speech session got over as the celebrity couples got up from their seats to have a couple dance on a slow music and again it was all boring.
"I'm gonna go have a drink, wanna come with me?" I asked Kate and Zach as they both shook their head in no.
I sighed and got up before making my way towards the the buffet area. I grabbed a drink for myself and was about to go back towards Kate and Zach but stopped in my tracks as I spotted Harold Kingston walking towards the exit door of the banquet hall along with two men's following him suit.
Where is he going?
I mean the party isn't over yet..
I shrugged.
None of my business..
I walked back towards my friends but they were on the dance floor dancing. Kate was wildly dancing with Shaun, a handsome guy from legal department while Zach was just standing on the dance floor without moving his hips or body.
I finished my drink and was about to make my way towards the dancefloor to dance but my phone suddenly started ringing. I took it out and checked the caller ID, it was an unknown number.
I received the call,
"Hello!!" I slightly screamed as the music in here was too loud.
But there was no response.
"Hello!!" I said again and this time I could hear some whisperings from the other side.
I thought of disconnecting the call and join my friends at the dance floor but then I thought, what if it's my parents call.
I smiled at that thought and made my way outside the banquet hall to talk with this unknown number person.
I reached the garden of the massive hotel and it was beautiful with the pole light on the compound of the hotel. I pulled my gown up before walking on the grass.I've said hello numerous times while walking down the stairs of the hotel but there was no response, so I disconnected the call. And now again I'm dialling to the same unknown number.On the second ring the person on the other side received."Hello?" I finally heard the voice of the person."Who is it? You have been calling me." I asked as I walked further more down the garden."Actually I'm sorry ma'am for dialling your number, I was dialling someone else but I don't know how your number popped up in my phone" the person said.So it's a wrong number..I sighed."Okay" I said in a bored tone and disconnected the call.I turned around to make way back to the hotel but I stopped in my track as I heard something. I turned back and infront of me was a garage.What was that sound??My curiosity kicked in as I took a slow cautious
"WHAT?? WHY??" I screeched but both didn't bother to answer me as they entered in and pulled me out by hand and firmly caught my wrist.What are they doing??Detectives aren't suppose to just arrest me without any investigation..I was shocked was an understatement because I was beyond shocked. I started to wiggle in their arms."You bitches, what are you all doing?" I snarled at them."Sorry Miss Nolan, you're not supposed to talk to us like that." The thin girl said and tightened her hold on my wrist."But atleast let me change my clothes." For god sake I was in my pajama." Daria!!^ prime prime the girls ignored me and called a woman in her early 40s as she came into view, she handed her something. That something was nothing but a tape, a freaking tape and a rope. And that girl stuck that tape to my mouth and tied my hands as she took my phone from me.My precious phone..I shot her a glare and tried to talk to her but all that came was a ugly muffling sounds from me.Daria gave me
I was sitting inside a private jet and it was so huge, I mean the interior was jaw dropping with the comfortable business seats but my jaw didn't drop as I was crying so hard thinking about my impending death.But anyway a small smile crept on my crying face,Atleast I got a chance to sit on a private jet before my death.As the time passed by, my eye lids felt heavy as sleep engulfed me.Someone patted my cheeks and I slowly opened my eyes and saw Daria standing in front of me with a small smile."Where are we?" I asked rubbing my eyes. I was unplastered when we entered the plane but my hands were still tied."Dear, we are in Honolulu."After 10 hours of long flight we reached Honolulu, city in Hawaii.Along with them, I got out of the plane and again there were three sleek black cars parked outside the airport. People were around walking by, but no one noticed me tied up.Nowadays people are just busy in their own lives..Can't blame them.. Because even I'm the same.."Atleast remo
"But I promise..." I exhaled deeply "...I won't tell it to anyone, I promise.""Promises are to break, Miss Nolan" Mr Kingston's face was still stoic.And oh my god! that velvety British accent voice.. I guess I love British accent more than American accent.."But you can trust me." I tried to convince him. "I know I can trust you, Miss Nolan but, Ashar is a son of the one of the most influential businessman." He stopped.I patiently waited for him to continue but he wasn't continuing.Damn... speak up man!!"So what??" I asked in an impatient voice.He turned towards the other people inside the room and gave a nod to them and they all left within a second. Leaving me and Mr mafia king all alone.And he continued."In the business world nobody knows me as King, for them I'm just Harold Kingston, that's it." He gave a pause for his words as he pursed his lips together for a while and then continued."So.."Pause.."... Ashar's father, however got to know that he was killed inside the g
I sat on the bed and thought about the dinner. I've read in billionaire novels, how they have feast all day for no reason. I mean, probably there will be many dishes like, meat balls, mashed potatoes, boiled egg, ham, bacon, sausages, chicken soup, duck roast, fried chicken, gravy, ramen and maybe Hawaiians famous dishes, poi, Loco moco, poke and at the end a tasty dessert.God!! My mouth instantly watered just by thinking about the dishes I'm gonna taste tonight.I got up from the bed and made my way downstairs, towards the dining area. Haro- I mean Mr Kingston was already sitting on the chair. It was circular wooden table with 5 seats. A beautiful flower vase was placed on top of the wooden table. I pulled a chair across Mr Kingston and sat on it.Mr Kingston was busy typing something on his phone, completely ignoring me. Daria entered the dining area with a wooden food cart which had two dishes and a jug of fruit juice and another jug of water. She placed the two dishes and two jug
I turned the door knob and stormed out of my room before slamming the door shut with a loud thud. I descended downstairs with my fist balled on my sides, my eyes blazing with fire and rage radiating off of me. As soon as I reached downstairs, I sprinted towards the lounge, where I usually find him. I scanned every corner of the lounge but sadly he wasn't here.I walked towards the million dollar kitchen and saw Daria washing the dishes and lost in her own world. I didn't want to vent my anger and frustration on her, so I took a deep breath to calm my nerves."Daria!!" She spun around abruptly."Oh!! Miss Nolan, your breakfast-" I cut her off."Where is king?" My tone was kind of cheeky when I said king."He's out for some business." She said.Probably out for some of his mafia business, because today is Sunday.. That asshole.."Okay." I nodded."And your breakfast is inside the microwave." She pointed a finger towards the microwave."I'll take it." She smiled.I took my breakfast fro
I was pacing back and forth with my hands locked from behind. I was waiting for Daria to knock on my door and call me out for dinner.I glanced up at the wall clock and it was already 8pm.Why Daria isn't calling me for dinner??Suddenly there was a knock on my door followed by Daria's voice. "Miss Nolan, dinner is ready." I grinned."Coming Daria." I said in a sing-song way before opening the door and sauntering out.I made my way towards the dining area and saw king sitting on his usual chair, scrolling down his phone. He was wearing a full sleeved grey hoodie and a sweat pants.I took a seat across him as Daria entered with the wooden food cart. King kept his phone aside as Daria placed a plate and glass before serving dinner to him.Okay it's time to open your mouth.I took a deep breath before opening my mouth."Um....uh..a frie-" straight away I was cut off by him."I don't talk during dinner or lunch or breakfast." He stated with his eyes fixed on his plate. "Whatever you have
It was a vast room with two palm trees at either sides of the entrance and huge rocks surrounded the room in a circular way. Some bushes were planted in between of the rocks with the streams of ocean blue waters flowing down the rocks with burbles. Glass walls were on the either sides of the room giving a beautiful view of the exquisite garden and pond down below. The water flowing down from the rock was marvelous giving an ethereal appearance to the whole room.In awe, I walked inside and looked around.It was a mini Maldives..It was a paradise, a complete heaven. This whole house is so creative, just so unique. I've never seen something so beautiful ever in my life.With a huge smile plastered on my face, I walked forward until I reached the water. I slowly put my feet into it and sat on the huge rock which was beside it.It was peaceful.So peaceful..I never thought that a man like Harold Kingston, who is a mafia king can be so green and plantsman. I thought of him like a black a
EMILYThat evening, I returned to work, going about my shift at the hospital as though nothing had happened the night before, answering my coworkers' questions about the time I'd spent with my sister but not mentioning to them that I had stolen her identity and ended up at a party that was more amazing than any- thing I had ever experienced before.I ran through my list of patients, taking care of each one as needed. Each person I took care of only served as a reminder of the path I had chosen in life. Sure, I was pleased with my career, and I found it incredibly fulfilling what I could do in the lives of others.But, when it came down to it, I was feeling incredibly envious of my sister. I wanted her life. I wanted to be invited to those parties and to meet those men. I wanted to be the one everyone knew from the cover of a magazine. I wanted to be wanted once again. Try as I may, there was no way I could get Kyle Cun- ningham out of my mind, and each time his face appeared in the ba
KYLEI left early that morning, letting Emily sleep in. I didn't know much about her, and I didn't want to break the spell of the night we'd spent together by talking about things that we didn't need to talk about. All too often, I would wake up next to a woman only to hear how she was getting back at her ex-boyfriend, or that she was doing something to bring drama into some relationship she was having.There were those who were lonely, and those who merely wanted to get a taste of what it would be like to be with a man like me. Sure, they were all intended to be one-night stands on my end, too, and I hadn't ever formed any real opinion about any one of them. But, at the same time, I didn't want the woman cur- rently in my bed to wake up and tell me something about herself that would change the way I felt about her.That thought filled me with confusion.I liked doing what I did and splitting the next day. It was the ego boost I needed; a modicum of fulfillment in a life that I wasn't
."Maddie please, don't do this." He sighed raising his hands in the air in a defence position taking another step forward.I opened my mouth and met out a piercing scream, it lasted for around twenty seconds. Long enough for Dylan to back away from me and the lady around the till to come rushing around.It felt as if the next few moments were played out in slow motion the women had barley reached me when I heard the door of the cafe slam open the impact a lot larger than mine that it caused the glass on the door to shatter.My eyes shot to the doorway which was being took up by Fours large stance who's whole body was clenched his chest heaving up and down his golden eyes set on me before flickering to Dylan.My eyes widened as he took no time before he stalked over his long legs carrying him to my side where he reached out grabbing ahold of my arm pulling my into his large chest blocking my view from the rest of the cafe.I felt heat radiating of his body as his chest huffed and puff
EMILY"Now, tell me absolutely everything. I'm shocked that you even went, and I want to hear how you held up with the rest of the crowd." Maddy said as she walked in through the door.I smiled and shook my head, also unsure of how I had managed to do so well with the situation I had put myself in. I wouldn't have said that I'd handled things perfectly, but I had certainly held my own in the club. "You're not mad at me, are you?" I asked as the two of us walked into the kitchen.Maddy laughed."I have to admit, I thought it was a little strange when you hopped into myride but when you didn't answer my call, I figured you knew what you were doing." She shook her head with a mischievous grin and I smiled, too. I still felt the ex-citement in my chest, and I was eager to relate to her what had happened.Maddy took a seat at the counter and I handed her a glass of iced tea beforegrabbing my own glass and settling in to begin."Well, as you know, we arrived at that mansion up on the hil
EMILYlopened my eyes, slowly blinking as I looked around the room. I had a headache from the champagne the night before, and it took me a moment to remember where I was exactly. Slowly, the events of the previous day came to mind, and I began to piece together what today would hold.I remembered having the disagreement with my sister, and began searching for my phone. I then remembered that I had dropped my clutch out in the living room, and figured my phone must be inside. Looking around the room, I could see that Kyle was already gone, having gotten dressed while I was still asleep.I hurried out to the living room in nothing but my underwear and, sure enough, found my phone inside my clutch. Kyle had been kind enough to pick it up off the floor and leave it sitting on the coffee table for me, and I ignored the feeling of embarrassment that threatened to swell up in me.I was a grown woman, and I was allowed to do anything I wanted-includinghaving a one-night stand with a person t
KYLEIhad to admit, I wasn't entirely sure what had come over me. I'd had many one- night stands in my life. In fact, it was my preferred way of doing things— get the girl in bed, have fun, then get away from her as fast as possible. Miss Shadows, on the other hand, had piqued my interest.I hadn't had any real expectations when I'd taken her up to the party upstairs, but seeing her reaction first to those who were enjoying each other, then seeing her in bed with me, sparked an interest in me that I had never experienced be- fore. I had no intention of committing to her or making any kind of promises that I would ever see her again, but I did wish to get to know her body a littlebetter and that wouldn't be possible if we stayed at the Gathering. There was a little voice inside my head that warned me to be careful taking any woman home, especially one like Emily. Not only did I feel a connection to her, but I could sense that she was feeling a connection to me.It had become easy for
EMILYIwalked quickly and silently next to Kyle as we made our way through the hall. I wasn't sure how he knew the rooms in the house, but I trusted he knew what he was doing, and he wasn't going to take me anywhere I wouldn't feel safe. The rooms were all dark, with some dim lights lining the hallway.It was clear that, though there were many people in the room behind us, it wasn't entirely encouraged for people to be in these back rooms. I didn't even know for sure who owned the house, nor what their connection was to my sis- ter. For a moment, I hoped I wasn't doing anything that was going to get her in trouble. The feeling was a brief one, however, as Kyle kept his hand on my back, guiding me past room after room.The sounds that came from inside several dark corners revealed that we weren't the only two people to have this idea, but it was clear that Kyle didn't have any intention of exploring my body in the shadows of a doorway like some high- schooler. He wanted to take me some
KYLEIkept my palm on the small of Emily's back as we headed for the staircase, fresh drinks in hand. There were a few men and women scattered along the way- some engrossed in conversation, some busy watching the events on the dance floor.As for me, I had come to the conclusion that if you've seen the dance floor once, you've seen it a thousand times, and I felt I wasn't missing out on anything tak- ing her away from itI knew this was her first time at the Gathering, but Emily seemed to be enjoyingherself, in spite of the nerves she must be feeling. I had to hand it to her, shedid manage to fit in with the rest of the guests, though it was evident she hadn't done anything of this sort before. I could feel a slight tremble in each step she took as we mounted the stairs, and I added gentle pressure to my palm on her back. There was no doubt in my mind that she was going to be fun in bed, but Ididn't want her to feel nervous taking this next step in her night. She was sobeautiful,
EMILY"Please, call me Kyle."The man they'd introduced as Mr. Cunningham sat at the bar next to me, sip- ping on his whiskey and smiling at me as though I were the only girl in the room. Every now and then, he would turn his attention to the other guests, but I never felt like he was focusing on anything but our conversation."But that really is enough about me. I'd love to hear about you; I don't recall see-ing you here—or in any other club around here for that matter," he said, look-ing down at me as he lifted his glass to his lips and took a drink.I immediately felt flustered and began stumbling over my words. I had kept upmy sister's identity throughout the entire evening, but now that I was with aman who not only found me attractive, but didn't recognize me as my sister, I felt I had the opportunity to drop the act and tell him the truth."My name is Emily Shadows. I'm a model." So much for telling him the truth.Kyle looked at me for a moment with raised eyebrows, as thoug