Adrian sits on the chesterfield sofa and has a bottle of water in his hand. His eyes are glowing green and his face is mesmerizing, I cannot take my eyes away from him.
“Alanna why are you staring at me,” I blush I did not realize that he noticed this. I look at him and cannot catch my breath, as I lock my eyes on his I finally manage to say.
“I can’t help it, does it bother you?” He smirks,
“No, it doesn’t bother me but I find it strange.”
“Adrian I think you are gorgeous.” I say and Adrian quickly raises his thick dark eyebrows and he has a wicked smirk on his face. He looks to me and says.
“Alanna, do you really think that?”
“Yes I do, I have never seen anyone look as good as you ever.” He smirks again, this time he cannot contain his laugh. I have never heard him laugh before and I like this side to him.
“Adrian, don’t laugh at me!”
“I am sorry, it’s just weird.”
“How is it weird? You know you are drop dead gorgeous,” He straightens his face.
“Alanna I don’t think of myself like that, in fact I don’t know what you see in me.” I look at him and cannot believe he thinks that.
“Adrian you are crazy! Every place you go, it does not matter if it is a woman or a man. Every one stares at you, doesn’t that tell you something?”
“I don’t know Alanna; can we change the subject please?” I smile at him knowing that what he says goes.
“Where in London do you stay?”
“I live in an area called Belgravia,”
“Is it a house or condo type?”
“No it’s a flat.”
“Flat? Is that like an apartment?” He laughs again and the sound is captivating.
“Yes Alanna, it’s a two bedroom apartment. I bought it last year but I have hardly ever lived in it.”
“Why?”
“As you know I spend a lot of time in the south of France. However, when I am in London I mostly stay in hotels.”
“You never really answered my question Adrian.”
“I did, you asked what area I live in and I told you, Belgravia.”
“Yes but you said that you don’t live there much, so which area do you live in the most?” He smirks again at me and takes my hand.
“Alanna you miss nothing do you?” I smile but do not say anything. “I mostly live at, The Dorchester.”
“I would love to stay there,”
“Then you will!”
He reaches over and kisses me, when he pulls back I smile at him and he begins to ask me something. “Alanna what kind of car do you drive?”
“I have a Mini Cooper.”
“How long have you had it?”
“About two years, why,”
“I just wonder about your safety, is it an older car?”
“It’s about five years old?”
“Does it drive okay?”
“Yes, its fine.”
“Do you want me to buy you a new one?”
“No Adrian, my car is fine I don’t need a new one.”
“Please Alanna, what kind of car, do you like?”
“None, my car is fine,”
“Would you like me to buy you a Rolls Royce?”
“No!”
“Which color, black or white?”
“None Adrian, you can’t buy me a car, okay?”
“Why can’t I?”
“You just can’t, promise me you won’t?”
“I can’t promise anything!” I slightly shake my head at him. “What kind of car do you drive?”
“I have many cars,”
“What kind are they?”
“Alanna ,do you really want to know?”
“Yes I do.”
“I have an Aston Martin and a Porsche, I have two BMW’s and a few others, but I mostly I drive a Range Rover.”
“You really like cars then?”
“It’s like an addiction; I can’t help but buy a new one every few months. Are you sure you don’t want me to buy you a new one?”
“No Adrian!”
“All right then Alanna,” I feel guilty for the harsh tone I used, I quickly and sweetly smile at him.
“Adrian which music genres do you like,”
“I enjoy different genres of music, but I do have a soft spot for the Rat Pack era.” “Really,”
“You seem surprised?” Adrian says with a look of confusion in his glowing green eyes.
“I am, I have only ever known older people to like the Rat Pack, and I didn’t expect you to like it.”
“I have a deep connection with that style of music.”
“What is it about that style, which you like?”
“I love the era, it’s from a time when men where men, not like nowadays when woman seem to rule the roost.”