she was shocked that Jake had done so much for her. And touched as well. She looked at Jake, her heart in her eyes. He offered her his arm, she accepted it and hand in hand, they walked inside.
Jake couldn’t believe what he had seen in her eyes just now was true or not. What he interpreted there was love. Love and promises. He didn’t want to believe her, but deep down he knew he wanted to believe her but who was he kidding? She had looked gorgeous walking towards him in that seductive gown of black leather, her luxurious hair fell loosely around her face and how he wanted to feel that pile of silky hair slide through his fingers.
He wanted her.
Looking at her mingle through her friends and acquaintances, she had the natural grace and glamour of a true hostess. His chest swelled with pride when he saw her there, he loved everything about her. She had the grace and elegance to reside over any table and she would settle without a problem.She was like a regal princess, sure of herself. Every once a while, she would turn around and look for him and then she would smile. It was like she was looking for him in this crowd. He raised his wine glass to his lips, his eyes on her back appreciating the graceful sway of her hips.
The call to be seated as the fashion show was going to start rang out just then and he moved towards Sharon, intent o n taking her with him. They moved towards the main hall as the show was getting started. All through the show, Jake’s eyes were on one female in the hall, one female who had captivated him completely, one female who was making him fall head over heels for her. That one female was Sharon Brown. As the show wound to an end, he watched Sharon get up from beside him and walk on stage amidst hoots and cheers.
“Thank you, everyone for being part of this beautiful fashion show and helping me showcase my talents in front of the world. Thank you very much in supporting me through this and making this show as successful as the year gone by. I want to specially thank my sister, Caprice Brown, for being a part of this fashion show and modeling one of my best outfits. Thank you very much. Moreover, I would like to thank Gary Oldman for helping me out through the thick and thin and all the staff that helped us make it possible to be here tonight. Last but not the least; I would like to thank Mr. Jake Michelson for acquiring this beautiful venue for us and taking time out of his busy schedule to be here tonight. Thank you very much everyone. Have a lovely evening.” With that, she stepped down from the stage and straight towards Jake.
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Jake could hear whispers around him as he took her to the banquet hall. Everyone watched him, pointedly talking about him. He hated being the center of attention on a day when it was Sharon who should be getting all this attention. He soon began getting uncomfortable and was shocked when Sharon raised herself on her toes and whispered in his ear.
“Care to leave here and find some tastiest pizza of the town?” She asked him. Jake nodded. All he wanted to do right then and there was leaving the whisperings and conversations about him and leave the place. Courtesy taught him to stay where he was because he was Sharon’s guest. She took his hand and dragged him through the guests to the entrance, where his car was waiting for them. A valet handed him his car keys and Sharon smiled at him as they moved towards the car.
The found a small café at the end of the plaza, near Sharon’s home. Sharon beamed at him and walked happily beside him inside.
“So, what would you like to eat?” Sharon asked him.
You! He thought but kept his thoughts to himself. Jake looked over the plastic coated menu once and then closed it. He looked at Sharon, rolling a long stemmed glass in her hands and observed her.
“I want to taste something of your choice. Choose yourself.” He said. He stretched his long legs in front of him and lounged back in his chair,