Chapter 20 Woman Too
XAVIER
"When should I pick you up, sir?" Calvin asked, making me look at him momentarily.
I returned my gaze to the building. "I will let you know. Stay on alert,"
"Yes, sir," I heard him say as I walked towards the building, sensing him drive away.
I got to the huge double glass doors and the doormen opened them for me.
I gave them a slight nod as I walked past them.
The place is quite good. Luxurious and shiny. High ceilings and a massive chandelier.
According to the invitation card, the party is held at the pool.
Yeah.
A pool party.
I am about to see some bikini girls.
How exciting.
I looked around the place. A few people moved around, heading to wherever as I thought about the pool being behind the building.
Now where is the way to....
"Welcome to Euros Resort, sir," a female voice said, drawing my attention towards the reception desk.
I saw an average height woman dressed in a blue and white uniform, her brunette hair tied in a neat bun and she had glasses on. She is staring at me with a smile as I approach her desk.
"Why thank you um...." I read her name tag as I leaned on the desk.
"Anita, sir," she said, still smiling.
"Hm. Anita. Beautiful name for a stunning woman like you," I said, smirking.
She blushed as expected, lowering her gaze momentarily and looking at me.
"Thank you. How can I help you, sir?"
I lowered my eyes to her body, smirking as I admired every bit of her.
Damn, she is gorgeous.
Too bad that uniform ceased all the fucking skin from my hungry eyes.
Alright, Xavier. Bikini girls, remember?
"Well um..." I cleared my throat. "I am here for a pool party hosted by Rosa Palmer."
Her face twitched a bit. "Oh. Rosa Palmer. That's the owner of the hotel."
I raised my brows. "Really?"
"Yes."
Damn. I didn't know that.
"You must be Mr Xavier Cole. She told us you will be coming." She said.
"Well, I am an important guest," I said proudly, standing up straight.
"That is not what she said,"
Wait what?
"She said you are a very....very....very important guest," she said seductively, making me scoff.
"Sweet,"
She chuckled, showing off her pretty set of teeth but comported herself the next minute and cleared her throat.
"Um, I will take you to the place," she said, walking around the desk.
"Yes, please," I said, watching as she walked towards me.
I realized she was wearing a short skirt, exposing those fiery legs.
Fuck me.
She got to me and gestured at the way.
"This way please,"
"After you," I said.
She smiled slightly, moving in front of me and I followed her behind.
And yes.
My eyes can't be anywhere but that perfectly made ass.
Good God.
Her waist swung in a way that almost felt like she was doing it on purpose.
I love it that way, baby.
Swing it for me.
Fuck.
I could use a little something before the bikini girls.
I don't give a....
"Whoo!!!!!!"
"Have a nice time, Mr Cole." She and some excitement snatched me off my thoughts, making me realize where we are.
A small hallway leads to the pool party where I can see some bikini girls dancing happily to music.
Wow.
Alright alright, time to party.
"Have fun," the receptionist said, reminding me of her presence.
I looked at her.
She is looking at me with a smile.
"Thank you for the help," I said, returning my gaze to the girls.
"You are welcome," I heard the receptionist say as I saw some girls jumping into that water.
This is going to be fun.
I was about to head towards the fun side but.....
"Um, you can take my number in case you need help or something," the receptionist said, making me look at her.
"Sure, Mary. That will be a great idea," I said, taking it out of my phone.
"Mary?"
I looked at her.
She is looking at me with furrowed brows.
"Oh. Sorry," I looked at her name tag. "Anita, right. I meant to say Anita."
"Have a nice night, Mr Cole." She said, shaking her head and walking away with an attitude.
What the.....
I shrugged. "Whatever. I got a handful of girls here all in bikinis." I took steps towards the pool.
I got closer, taking in the place as I stood still with my hand in my pocket.
It is very huge and spacious. The hallway made it tiny from there.
The pool is huge too and boy, there are a lot of girls here.
Two will be enough for me tonight.
Then twenty of them can have my number for another fun time.
Beside the pool are table sets and a few men are seated around and some are at the pool as well.
This place has ninety percent girls.
Fucking awesome.
"Care for some champagne, hot stuff?" A black girl caught my attention. She is wearing a green bikini and has a tray of glasses filled with Champagne in her hands.
And her smile is fucking priceless.
"Aren't the best sweetest looking chocolate syrup I have ever seen?" I asked, picking up a glass.
She chuckled. "You bet I am," she said proudly, walking past me seductively.
I followed her with my eyes, feeding on her ass as they wiggled while she walked.
Damn!
I sipped my drink, taking the expensive taste in my buds as my eyes did their job.
God, this is the best place to be on a fucking Friday night.
"You made it," a familiar female voice said, making me look her way.
It was Rosa.
She is dressed in a white bikini, covering it with a white fishnet overlay high split that didn't cease to show off her gorgeous body.
Now she is the prettiest in the fucking room.
She is standing in front of me, holding a glass of champagne and smiling at me. Her face has beautiful make-up on, red lipstick I would like to soak my lips in, her blonde hair left to fall, and a white flower on the side of it as a beautiful decoration.
"I am happy I did," I said, sipping my drink as I continued admiring her.
Okay, I would like to have her as a main course, please.
"You look good," she said, staring at my outfit.
"Hmm. Looking good is a hobby, Rosa."
She smiled.
"You, you look breathtaking,"
She chuckled, flipping her hair proudly.
"I know. Welcome to my party." She said, moving her hands and gesturing at the place.
"Best I have ever been to," I said, sipping my drink as I looked around.
"You have gorgeous girls here," I said, sipping my drink as I stared at some girls dancing to the slightly loud music.
Rosa chuckled a bit. "Well, ignore them. You are here for me, aren't you?"
I looked at her.
She is looking at me in a way that tells me she is expecting a positive answer.
I smirked. "Exactly,"
She smiled. "Perfect. Come on," she urged, walking around the pool and I followed her behind.
Like I have a choice.
If it wasn't for the business deal, you can't tell me to ignore women.
They are my life.
Well, Rosa is a woman too.
I can manage her for tonight.
Ish.
We got to a table with a few chairs around it and they looked very different from the others.
Must be the very very very important guest Mary talked about.
Which is me.
Wait, not Mary.
Damn, I have forgotten her name again.
Whatever though. Not relevant anymore.
"Have a seat," Rosa offered.
"Thank you," I said, sitting on the chair and she sat opposite me, crossing her spotless legs.
I rested my eyes on her, trying all I could not to look at the other women.
Which is hard.
I hate this kind of situation.
But I love money more than satisfying my dick, so.
"I thought you wouldn't show up. Mr CEO." She said, sipping her drink.
I smirked. "Why wouldn't I honor an invitation from a queen like you?"
She smirked, looking away and then at me.
"You make me like you every time you say a word."
I shrugged proudly. "I am a very likable person."
She hummed, staring at me like she could eat me up right here and now.
I love that energy.
You can have me for just a night.
That's all I can spare.
"I am glad you are here." She said.
"Me too," I said, sipping my drink.
She smiled, sipping her drink.
"So, about the business deal with your....."
"My friends are here," she retorted, staring and waving slightly at someone behind me.
I looked behind me.