Note 5

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Holding my breath, I rolled out of the bed, trying not to wake up this man with huge build. I sigh in relief upon realizing that I am still wearing my pants on despite not wearing my shirt on.

I went to shower room and I defeatedly throw my pants off.

“Fck! What the hell is this?” I asked myself.

I frowned at the reflection of myself in the mirror. Why the heck I have tons of kiss marks? From my abdomen all the way to my neck and nape.

I keep on whispering words in frustration as I approach the shower and open it. I just stood there under the shower as the cold water roll down through my body, it is still not enough to bring me back to my senses.

Just what the fuck I did last night? I cannot remember anything and that just lit up more frustration down to my core.

How the heck did this things end up this way? I remember kissing a random girl, rummaging her out of instinct but never a man with blonde hair. Never.

How did I end up sleeping with that man?

I unconsciously run my fingers through the marks left on my body. It feels randomly hot at some point.

I aggressively shook my head in hopes of removing the thoughts away. Dang, whoever left these marks, may it be the girl from last night or this guy, sure likes to mark things they own or merely does it as their fetish.

As soon as I finished showering, I grab one of the towels and pulled a robe. I wrapped the robe around my body and placed the towel on my head, rubbing my hair dry.

I took a deep breath as I open the door, I look around the place but the bed is empty. Did he just runaway from me? Is he scared that I might do something to him or anything? Did he perhaps mess me up that’s why he took a run from me?

Once again, I scan through the room. I frown when something caught my eye. Did he just fcking left me a 100 dollar bill? No way.

It might just have fell off his pocket. But no, I am not that dumb. Fell off? It is fcking placed on the bedside table, how would it fell off that way?

I felt a burning fire on my stomach, I cannot really explain this feeling, all I know is that I am really pissed off. A hundred dollar bill? What does he think of me? Do I look like I cost only a hundred dollar bill to him? What a joke.

Is he for real trying to catch my attention or something? Do I look like I need his hundred bill when I am staying at this kind of hotel? Or maybe he is THAT broke that all he can give is that thing.

I grin from the idea of him going home without any single bill with him. Poor him.

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“Good morning, Sir. I heard that you went out last night. I did not try to catch up on you since I know you wouldn’t want me to be there since you did not inform me with anything anyway.” William said placing a couple of documents on top of the coffee table inside my hotel room.

“Yeah, good thing you’re quick witted.”

“Thank you, Sir. How was your stroll last night?”

“Drastic.” I murmured to myself.

“Sorry Sir?”

“Nothing. It was nice to catch some cold breeze at night. By the way Wil, do I look like I need a hundred dollar bill?” I sarcastically asked him.

“You mean a hundred billion?”

“A hundred dollar, Wil. A fcking hundred dollar.” I scoffed at him.

He tilted his head and scanned me with a frown, “Did something happened last night, Sir?”

“Nothing, Wil. Nevermind it.”

He then proceeded with explaining the documents he brought with him. I should get my sanity back, thinking about those things won’t do me good.

I examine each documents, I believe there are few things that wouldn’t go smoothly, it is just a guess but I hope I don’t have to go the extent of dealing with unnecessary people.

If my memories won’t fail me, I remember having these few questionable documents with us. “Can you give the lawyer in charge a call? Tell him I need to see him by this week or so. Also, I want to go check that site. Get everything ready.”

“Yes, Sir. Right away.” He pulled out his phone from his pocket and made few phone calls.

MT’s Group of Companies, specifically, MT’s Real Estate Developer and MT’s Construction Company are both making groundbreaking history in Russia as we closed a deal that costs billions of dollars.

This is a big project and the company can’t afford anymore issues since it’s been causing an uproar in media.

“Sir, everything’s ready. Shall we leave now?”

“Yeah.”

He opened the door for me and made sure that his leading me all the way to the lift. The door of the lift was about to close when I catch a glimpse of a man standing almost at the other end of the hallway of the hotel.

I squinted my eyes, realizing that he has a blonde hair, I saw him turned away and went inside of the room and that’s when the door of the lift finally shut.

I raised an eyebrow, is it normal to think that he might be ‘that’ guy or it is just common here in Russia to encounter blonde dudes? Am I overthinking things?

Anyway, if that is really him, I don’t think a hundred bill is all that he got you know? As if I really care anyway, I am here to work to death and not to play hide and seek to anyone. I just shrugged off the idea.

...Note 5 End...

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