Chapter 8 Too beautiful to handle
“And done!”
Olivia squealed, finishing her final touch on Emily face.
“Oh my God, is this really me right now Olive?”
Emily asked, her voice coming out in whispers as she stared at her reflection in the mirror.
She saw an entire different being staring back at her making her wonder if she was truly the same person.
“It’s 7pm Em, wear your damn heels!”
Olivia yelled, grabbing the box containing the black shiny heels which was accompanied alongside the dress in the big box and threw it towards Emily who caught it effortlessly.
She hastily put them on and almost immediately a car horn was heard outside.
“OMG, is that a Buggati La Volture Noire?”
Olivia asked, mouth agape as she peeped through the window.
“Buggati what?”
Emily asked earning a scoff from Olivia.
“A Buggati La Volture Noire Emily! One of the most expensive car in the world!”
Olivia emphasized.
“I’m so jealous of you right now Em.”
She added, making Emily roll her eyes dramatically.
“I’ll be off now Olivia, I wouldn’t want to keep my boss waiting.”
Emily announced, walking towards the door.
“Coming right behind you girl, I wouldn’t miss finally seeing Mr Niguel face for anything in the world.”
Olivia muttered, trailing behind her.
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Niguel alighted from his super expensive car, staring at the poor and dirty surrounding he was in.
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He asked no one in particular still looking around him.
He had found her location in the documents she’d submitted and had decided to pick her up to save her the stress.
The door of the house gave way and an extremely gorgeous woman walked out of the house followed by another beautiful lady.
Was this Emily? Or was it some kind of goddess who fell from the sky?
He thought, staring at the beautiful sight before him and he couldn’t help but to drool.
He was right about her measurements, the dress and the shoe had just fit perfectly fine.
He had gone to the mall to shop the dress and shoes himself and was more than happy seeing he got her every measurements right.
The dress hung perfectly on her body, revealing her killer curves at the right places which was more than enough to make any man loose his senses.
It was a strapless gown which revealed her upper cleavages but didn’t reveal too much and that, was enough for him.
At every step she took, she took his breath away. At every time their gaze locked, his heart beats faster in his chest. It was a total strange and new emotion he’d never felt before.
What was he feeling? Just what was it?
Emily on the other hand was taken away by the appearance of the man standing a few metres away from her.
How could a man in God creation look so devilishly handsome?
He was wearing a set of black pants, a white shirt which he didn’t bother to fully button up, an expensive tuxedo suit and black shoes to match.
His hair was styled simple yet so beautiful and the clothes he wore did perfectly well adding colors to his icy blue eyes which seemed to glow that night.
Everything about him looked so beautiful in her sight!
Finally getting to him, she couldn’t help but to smile before greeting him while bowing slightly.
“Good evening Mr Niguel, hope I didn’t keep you waiting for so long?”
Her sweet voice sounded so melodious in Niguel ears and he didn’t even know he was staring at her like an idiot.
“Mr Niguel?”
Her voice came again, but this time louder, drawing him out of his imaginary world.
“Evening Emily, and you didn’t keep me waiting.”
He replied, trying hard not to stare a little too much at her tempting cleavages.
“And who’s the beautiful lady with you?”
He asked, finally noticing Olivia who he didn’t paid any attention to earlier on.
“Mr Niguel meet my best friend, Olivia. And Olivia meet my boss Mr Niguel.”
Emily introduced.
“It’s great finally meeting you Mr Niguel.”
Olivia muttered offering her hand for a handshake.
“It’s my pleasure Miss Olivia.”
Niguel uttered, accepting her handshake.
“I’m sorry but we have to leave now Miss Olivia, we’re already pretty late.”
He announced, breaking the handshake to which Olivia only nodded.
“It’s no big deal Mr Niguel, just make sure you keep my baby girl safe.”
She replied earning a smile from Niguel.
“You can count on me on that Miss Olivia..”
He assured opening his car door so Emily could enter.
“If you may excuse us Miss Olivia, hope to see you another time.”
He added entering his car and then zoomed off.
“That crazy bitch just keep getting so lucky, you deserve the best Em.”
Olivia muttered smiling as she retraced her steps back into the house.
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The drive to the supposed party was a 30 minutes drive which seemed almost like forever to Emily.
“We’re here.”
He finally announced.
He got down from the car and opening the door for Emily offered her his hands which she took without thinking twice.
“Wow… So beautiful.”
Emily gasped, looking at the elegant mansion before her.
By the looks of it, it was pretty old but was still beautiful enough to capture the minds of lowlife people like her. To her it was just like a palace.
“Quit drooling Emily, you ain’t even seen the insides.”
He reminded as they both made their way towards the entrance of the mansion.
“Um Mr Niguel.”
Emily called making him halt on his steps.
“What is it Emily?”
He asked.
“Thank you for the dress and shoes Mr Niguel, I really appreciate.”
“But how did you know my exact measurements? I’m pretty confused about that.”
She asked and Niguel couldn’t help but to smirk.
“Getting your measurements wasn’t so hard Em and I don’t want to go into details right now, that’s a topic for another day.”
He replied, a smirk still on his lips as they both walked into the mansion.