Chapter 7: Chapter Six

After Reese bid goodbye to Matt, he put down his cellphone. Reese remembered her smiles. She's beautiful, he can't resist her charm and her irresistible beauty. When he remembered that Matt knew Zev, again Reese's smile turns into a sweet smile. He was interested indeed.

He stood up. He rubbed his chin slightly, thinking of what happened these days. He was left wounded, it's no surprise, he was always left wounded, from his childhood 'till his adulthood, the stage when he fell in love and settled in a relationship, that was the stage where he feel the terrible pain of all.

He can't move a mountain, but the mountain blocked him. It became a hindrance to his progress and productivity. But he promised himself that he would recover and that one day the pain he felt, and his bitter experience would be a lesson.

He remembered Zev again, and the thing he saw inside her closet. He was so sure, the lights, the sparkle. So I can use Matt to find out if what I saw is true, he suddenly thought. But there's part of his brain that contradicts it.

It's not easy to be a detective, it isn't easy when the suspect is charming and beautiful. Reese had a hunch that Zev knew him. But impossible. Since she seems friendly. Maybe it's her personality to entertain. She's hospitable and that's no wonder if she entertain him so well that night.

He shook his head and went inside the bathroom and undressed, he was naked, he close his eyes as the water poured on his hair and body.

He closed his eyes tightly. If he was revived by body heat, he didn't care, but when he rubbed soap over his body, he did not stop his manhood from reviving to erect. He's big, he wonders why Nicky didn't satisfy with him. He fucked her wildly, crazy, dirty like a little whore, and still, she dared to find another dick.

His dick is veiny, long and the head or crown is pinkish perfectly, it can shower a volume of cum. That German perhaps fucking her ass instead of her pussy. She's crazy.

He fantasizes and romanticizing someone that suddenly appears in his mind. He gripped his beast dick, he felt the tightness of his grip, his dick was inside his palm.

His slippery hands began to work. He moaned, screaming her name in pleasure. She's sexy, she's a goddess. But Reese suddenly stopped what he was doing when he suddenly opened his eyes. He shook his head and quickly finished the bath.

This isn't good he whispered.

ONE afternoon Zev thought of opening the new book she had bought. She went on reading page by page and yet she can't absorb the words. She closed the book and stood up. She didn't know what she will do.

She can't move on from the incident then. When she saved him when she kissed him. The scent of his mouth and lips were like a flower that blooms at the night, she loves it. He's fucking hot and sexy. She loves him, but that's all there is to it. She can't express it. She is good at hiding but Reese is good at reading people.

"Bringggg .... ringgg." the sound of her cellphone interrupted her emotional drama moment.

She smiled and answered that call from Reese "Oh, why?" She asked immediately.

"I'm here outside of your house," he replied from the other line. Suddenly her heartbeat seemed to be drumming with force. She could hear its beat in her ears.

She quickly searched for the paper bag and she smiled and went downstairs. When she opened the door, Reese's sweet smile greeted her.

"Hello, what a beautiful afternoon, beautiful as you," he said smiling.

Oh, Oh! She said inaudible. Zev asked herself if Reese remembered what she was doing the night he was over drunk and when he was crushed in her house when she was undressing and wiping his body. Wait why is she thinking of that?

"Your place is nice ah," he said as if it was the first time he had been to her place.

"A-what are you doing here? You are here for the book, right? Oh, lamebrain I'm not done reading that yet. Why don't you try another bookstore I'm sure they have that book?" She was joking.

"Sold out. That's the best selling, Golem!"

"But I have one for you," She said then handed him the paper bag she was holding. Reese immediately opened it. He was excited. "A simple gift from me," she added.

"La Ultimo Memorias. Oh, Muchas Gracias. But where did you buy it? I love it," he said with a big smile.

Zev thought that Reese was very happy today. Even though he was broken but he still managed to smile like that. I'm so proud of you she said inaudible. Matt told Zev about what happened to Nicky and Reese. She was expecting that when she found out from Collen about Nicky and Reese's imminent marriage. She remarked that day, that it would not continue because first of all Nicky was a cheater and the girl had enough issues to leave and abandon.

"A CEO like you can gain the Novel's world attention." She sat on the single sofa. "Why not become an issue covering writer my dear I know you can publish one like that, today's time we have a lot to criticize and correct in the administration of the government-"

"You're too critical!" He smirked.

"But admit that I have a point. You aren't with me because you are a billionaire. Owner of a large company known internationally and many other branches-"

"Critical temperament," he said scratching his head.

"I was stating the fact, Fuck, Okay, I'll stop we shouldn't drag that kind of topic!" she said, smirking.

He shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm going to ask you for a dinner" He just said that to escape Zev's political thoughts.

"Hmmm, dinner?" She repeated asking. Why did she confirm it again if she could hear it.

"Yeah."

On a date, he whispered

"Why?"

"I'm bored at home. C'mon try to enjoy my company." He smiled.

"Where?"

"Everywhere. Somewhere, someplace expensive with the best menu and wine, classic," he said smiling. "Let's go Zev, I'm starving. Too many questions" he added to complain.

"What time is it?"

"Son las sais en punto. Hurry up," he said as he pulled her out of the house.

Fortunately, he had fixed herself earlier. She was wearing a white dress that is only up to the knee and she looks gorgeous. When they reached the front of his car, he opened the door on the passenger side of the car, then escorted her in and fastened the seatbelt on her.

Gentleman.

His scent taunted her nostril. Why so lovely, why smells sex? Why does she suddenly want to see him naked? Zev, that is not you, you not supposedly thinking like that, her brain scolded her. No, he's just manly and sexy.

They went to España Boulevard where the Old french Restaurant is located. As they walk towards a table a wave of thoughts are playing in her brain. She did not know what they were going to talk about. For Pete's sake, why is she bothering with that? He seems friendly and there is no problem there.

And if he asks her out? No, this billionaire can't ask her out to the hotel. Billionaire only fuck lady with a high standard, high class, good sucker, good in twerking. She's not like that. Virgin like her doesn't know those things. She didn't know how to twerk on top of a man either. She thought of watching porn when she returns home later.

"Order what you want," he said.

French onion soup Casserole, French onion pork serve with a side dish of French mashed potatoes, sauteed asparagus or garlic Parmesan roasted carrots, and Mille Feuille is what she ordered. Spicey peppercorns pork stomach, stir fry beans with garlic and fish cakes, and Cinnamon toast is what Reese asks to order. The waiter smiled as he wrote them down.

"Thank you so much for this book," he said after the waiter had left them. He loves it.

She just nodded in response.

"Can we be friends?"

"¿En serio?" (Really) but even the other day he was already kind to him.

"Of course."

She smiled. The man she was looking for finally became her friend. But how could she forget the day that she was kissing his lips? That she kissed those lips. She looked at his salivating lips and swallowed repeatedly.

"Let's play favorites," Reese suggested.

"I love that, you know I heard that once, I mean I'm familiar with-"

"Playing favorites," Reese said quickly.

"Yeah! I also watched romance, French romance I think, they're playing favorites on the Eiffel Tower and they're Romantic, super."

"There you are, a great fan of romance. Only dumb women can remember the great romance of 1990's"

"I love Titanic, though." Zev lowered her look and Reese had to laugh. "But Rose was weak"

"What's your favorite Tourist spot in Pinas then?" Reese just asked.

"I like Boracay." She replied.

"I love Palawan," he said with a smile. But the smile suddenly disappeared from his lips when he noticed her observing him in the face. "Why? Do I have a blemish on my face?" He added to asked and he seemed disappointed.

Zev smiled "You're cute and handsome" she just replied.

And hot...

"Gracias," he said biting his lower lip. He looks so hot and adorable. With each stare, he quickened the beating of her chest, as if her heart came out of her rib cage. Why was she thinking that in recent days Reese has always been on her mind? Fool. She was always wondering if he was okay if he eat his meal at the right time.

"Now it's your turn to ask." He reminded her.

"Favorite Bird: Mines Rainbow Lory."

"Budgerigar," he replied.

"Hmm, you also love eggplant, I guess," Reese asked jokingly, the place seems very serious, perfect for dating, so he wants to bring some vibe, it's classic but he wants to change their vibe, he wants to make it funny.

"Yeah I'm vegetarian, I love eggplant."

Reese chuckled.

"Solanum melongena scientific name of eggplant," announced Zev. "And speaking of eggplant I hate the super big."

There Reese chuckles again. The way she mentioned the super big was something else that entered Reese's mind.

"Hey, your brain, toxic" She smirked.

"¿En serio? (Really) How about the oversized" he said teasingly.

"Perfect for Torta, hmm, yummy," She said, smirking.

"You mean eggplant with egg, Ms. Zev? Hmm, I had it." He chuckled.

"Are you kidding? Torta isn't it, it means there's an egg." She said wisely.

"Recall my last sentence."

"Ah, you weren't informed that I have it too, long and big, thick and hard than yours" She joked back.

"Nice. Can I-" He said giggling.

She laughs. "Damn gay. Don't wake it up, it's hard to put it to sleep, or else you'll sing a lullaby."

"Am I gay?" Reese smirked.

"Ah, not the waiter" He pointed to the approaching waiter.

"Stupid! Don't brag, kid, you thought your Junior reached ten inches. If there is. Wait, are you a ladyboy or a trans?" he said still laughing.

She chuckled too. "Excuse me it's not just inches, it's in feet"

"Dude, you're crazy," he said and then became silent when the waiter placed their order, then they distracted themselves with food but Reese's attention was on her. The young man concluded to her that she was a lesbian or bisexual, because of the way she acts.

It's normal for Zev to hear from others that she's a lesbian, but she didn't object because of her style, when it comes to acting, wearing clothes, sitting, and the way she approached things. But tonight she was a goddess and she was beautiful in the eyes of Reese, her friend. Her billionaire hot friend.

She just smiled sharply Reese didn't take his eyes off her as if he memorized every corner of her face. She's scared to look at those eyes because of the thought that if he stares at them long she might tell him that she was the woman who saved him then.

She was scared staring at his teasing lips. She was scared to see herself hug him and tell Reese how much she missed him. Zev was afraid of her thoughts. She loves him in her mind, in her heart. But later she remembered her mission as Zev. She was just a friend and that was enough, and yet she feels pain about it.

Zev just smiled and continued eating.