I'm More Interested In How You Handle A Woman
Carson's POV
I walked into the ball hall with a stoic cold face and I looked around to see people going and going in about their social activities.
If it is not for business I do not care about the likes of this party and even if I do not have a choice I still have to attend because that is one of the ways to make my business grow.
Immediately a lot of people noticed my presence at the party. They rushed towards trying to get themselves fixed for a meeting and that's why I hate parties.
Greedy old men, with the smell of money and also deceit!
"Mr. Grey, I am so happy to have you here with me and if you don't mind I would like to pour you a drink," Mr. Fischer, the host of the ball, said waving for a waiter and I smiled knowing that he was not asking.
"Happy birthday, Mr. Fischer," I said, raising the glass of wine that was presented to me to make a toast and he joined in with a smile.
I noticed someone was looking at me immediately I walked into the hall but ignored it but the state got so intense that I could not help but trace my eyes to the source only for me to lock eyes with a lady dressed in a red flowing dinner gown.
She raised her glasses at me after seeing our eyes locked but I moved my eye away from her.
"She is not that beautiful, our mate is so beautiful," Cuss says and I agreed with him but I knew the lady was not going to stop just looking at me and my guess was right.
I watched as the lady made her way to me elegantly and I heard Cuss snorted knowing the girl was coming to irritate us and I sighed wondering when do I have to stop to deal with those kinds of things.
"Hi, Mr. Grey, nice meeting you," she says, stretching forth her hand and I know it would be rude to not accept the kind gesture so I shook her hands but I noticed she was not letting go but I jerked her hands off and I heard her chuckles awkwardly.
"It's a pleasure meeting you too Miss…," I tried trying to get her name and she smiled, probably liking how the conversation was going. "Sharon…the name is Sharon," she says in a sultry voice, and without thinking much I knew it was not a coincidence.
The lady looked like she had come prepared to seduce me and I already knew the mastermind behind the attempts. It could only be one person….my mother.
"Did my mom ask you to come?" I asked, gulping the wine that was in my glass in one gulp and the girl nodded her head gently. "Yeah, your mom asked me to come see you….I heard you have not found your mate," she whispered the last part gently and she winked at me.
I looked at the girl who was passing me sultry gazes and I sighed not knowing what my mom must have been thinking when she asked the girl to come meet me.
"I know how frustrating it must be to get this old and never be with you but I think the moon goddess has another plan," she says, reaching her long nails towards my tie but I jerked it off.
What was wrong with her?
"So you come here to see if we can work it out?" I asked and Sharon chuckled. "Hmm, you can say that but I do not care if it works or not," she says and creases my eyebrow at her wondering why she was there if not to see if it is going to work out.
"If you are not here to see if it is going to work then why are you here?" I asked, wondering what the woman was thinking. "I did not say that I am not interested in seeing if it's going to work but I am more interested in something else," she says with a wink and I am repulsed by her actions but I do not voice out my displeasure.
"What are you now interested in?" I grabbed a drink from the waiter and I sipped it gently, not caring about what nonsense the girl was about to spurt out of her mouth again.
"I am more interested in how you handle a woman….I mean on the bed," she said, passing me a sultry wink and I choked on my drink.
What the f**k did I just hear? Did the girl just outrightly flirt with me?
"And if you don't mind if I checked it, I heard the restroom in this hotel is big enough so I do not think it would be a problem for two people to squeeze so what did you think?" She asked to sip her drink gently and I saw her eyes move to my pants.
She is shameless! Cuss exclaimed and I agreed there was no way she was normal.
"So you mean you want to sleep with me tonight?" I asked to be sure that I was not the one reading the meanings of it. "Yes, did you not like it?" She asked and I sighed knowing that was the height of it I had heard enough.
"I do not think we should be having this conversation, Miss Sharon and you are not that appealing for me to picture being squeezed in the restroom with you," I said with a cold voice and I saw her looking shocked wondering how I was able to reject her.
"Abd for your information...I have found my mate," I whispered the last part to her too and I saw her look at me in shock.
Yes, you should be a shock dummy. Am I not a man whore after your body?
I walked out of the party seeing that I had nothing to do anymore.
After getting out of the party I decided to call Bethany to find out maybe she was home but I was surprised to see that her phone was not going through. What was going on?