??SCARLETS??
(Life of a fan girl)
©PROMISE DAVIS MAUREEN
(Not important!)
?Episode 23?
?Aurora’s POV?
“Aurora.” Asher called.
“Huh?
“Dian asked for your presence in his suite immediately.” He said and I quickly stood up from the bed.
“Really? I asked and he nodded.
I quickly dashed out of the room and headed to Dian’s suite.
I entered the elevator and press a number,few minutes later the elevator door opened and I walk out.
Dian’s suite came into view and I walk towards the main door. I knocked on it then wait for her to open up.
The door opened revealing Dian well toned body as he was now putting on a singlet.
“Hi sir.” I greeted as he let me in.
He walk towards the couch and sat down on a two set couch.
“Just call me Dian.” I offered with a slight smile.
“Thank you sir….I mean Sir Dian,I mean sir…..” I keep stuttering not knowing how to address him by his name.
“You are funny Aurora,there is no big deal in saying Dian.” He said and chuckled while I stare at the floor in embarrament.
This is so annoying.
“Sorry sir.” I said
“So I called you here because your salary has been paid so I don’t know if you will want to have it now.” He said and I thought about it for a while.
“Yes sir,I’ll like to have it.” I said, he stood up from the couch and picked up his phone.
“I’ll go get it for you.” He said and walk to a door,he unlocked it and went inside.
He came back some minutes later and hand over an envelope to me, I curiously want to open the envelope and see the content but I withheld myself from doing so.
“Thank you sir Dian.” I said.
“It’s your salary so no need to thank me.” He said.
“Either way,thank you sir.”
“It’s okay,are you comfortable with Asher? He asked. He care after all.
“Yes,we get along quite well.” I retorted and he nodded.
The air became awkwardly calm and I decided to leave.
” I’ll leave now.” I said and stood up.
“You are leaving already? Come on am bored let’s talk.” He said and smiled.
“Okay then.” I said and settle down.
“Have you eaten anything? He asked and I shook my head.
“Okay,I’ll order a room service. Just choose what you want to eat.” He said and hand over the hotel menu to me.
I read the menu and g0sh it is all expensive.
“Why are you not saying anything? He asked and I glanced at him.
“Sir, the foods are all expensive.” I said. He eyed me for awhile and burst into laughter.
G0sh he is so cute while laughing,have never see him laugh like that. It makes me smile to see him laughing like that because of me,I wish I could do that all the time.
“You, gosh it’s a five star hotel boy everything is termed to be expensive.” He said and I mouthed an ‘O’.
“So choose whatever you want and don’t worry.” He added and I nodded happily.
“I want milk creamed waffle.” I said.
“Okay,just a minute.” He picked up the room telephone and press some digits.
“Hello, top suite am ordering for Milk creamed waffle and bacon egg with smashed tomatoes.” He said before dropping the telephone.
“Sir, who did you call? I asked.
“Just call me Dian,I want to be friends with you because you are cool and respectful but how are we going to be one when every time you want to address me you keep calling me ‘Sir’ ? He asked as he continued staring at me.
“Sorry, I just don’t know how to start with it.” I said and looked down on my feet.
“Now you are acting shy like a girl,just think of me as a middle class person. That way it won’t be difficult for you.” He said and I shook my head.
“Am from a low class family sir, not middle class.” I retorted.
“Low class or middle class,it’s NOT IMPORTANT.” He said.
“Okay sir,thank you.” I said happily. Who will believe that the cold bl00ded Dian can talk to me and be friends with me. Isn’t that a huge success?
“So tell me about yourself.” He said as he crossed his leg, his both hands typing out on his laptop.
He look absolutely sexy while typing.
One thing I observed the most is that he love glasses.
Meanwhile he uses lenses more!
“There is nothing really interesting about me.” I chipped in and he raise his head and looked at me.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s interesting or not,I just want to here it.” He encouraged me by his words.
“Okay I am the only child of my parent,my dad is from south Africa and my mom is a Sweden woman.” I explained.
“Whats your dad’s name? He asked
“Casper Mamman.”
“And your mom’s? He asked,I wanted to reply but the knock on the door interrupted as I stood up to get the door.
The waiter pushed the cart inside the suite and left.
Dian stood up and was now beside me, he picked up the wine on the cart and read the tag on it.
“Sir….I mean Dian you didn’t order for any wine so where is this one from? I asked him.
“Well that is how they serve costumers here,you get any wine for free according to the standard of what you ordered.” He explained.
Who said that poverty is good? Poverty is a complete b@stard!
Just look at me now,eating with Dian,talking to him even friends with him!
This feels like a dream.
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