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The conversation is easygoing, and we talk for a long time. I smile often; his charm is obvious; I think to myself about how many women have fallen for it.
It's easy to flirt with him, to play the role of coy yet interested potential.
“Seraphina, I don’t want to keep you up all night, at least - not unless you want to come over?” he chuckles, “No, I wanted to askyou if you would join me for dinner? I would love to spend more time with you in person and get to know you a little better?”
This is what I was hoping for. The chance to get closer to him.
“That sounds lovely. I would like that.”
“Wonderful. Tomorrow night. I'll pick you up at seven. Will you send me a message with the address?”
“Perhaps I should meet you there, rather?”
“If you prefer that. I can send you the details of where I book for us. Are you sure you don’t want me to pick you up?”
“Thank you, I'm sure.”
“Independent and beautiful. You are quite something.”
Almost reluctantly, we say goodbye. I feel as though we could have talked late into the night. Glancing at my phone, I saw that our conversation was already over an hour long. His flirting skills are off the charts. Years of experience, I presume.
I have what I want, though - a date. A chance to get closer to him. Perhaps I need to be more careful? What is he going to expect from me? I have not dated before, and I don’t know what thenormis. I don’t want to find myself when I feel awkward. He is also, if what I heard was true, a very dangerous man. I imagine he is used to getting what he wants. His confidence so far hasbeen alluring, powerful and tasteful. How does he behave when things get more - intimate?
I'll just have to take things one step at a time. For now, I won’t put myself in the back of a car with him. I won’t be giving him my address. I'll be careful; I promise myself that.
8
Antonio
The entire day, Ihave been watching the clock. I don’t know what it's about Seraphina, but she has hooked me entirely. I can’t get her out of my thoughts. I have to have her. However, my usual methods will not work. She is different, more challenging, more exotic, and not as easy as I have experienced it to be in the past.
Talking to her is quite fascinating. She has so many interests that are unusual. She is smart, mature and graceful. Topped off because she is stunning.
I have booked dinner for us at Santa Fey. A luxurious restaurant in the city, New York-style steaks and views that stretch around every wall of the high-rise building.
I'm very much looking forward to it.
But my plans are shattered when my phone rings, and I realize I'm talking to Rebecca. She has arrived in Hong Kong and wants to meet tonight. How can I say no? She is only available tonight as she is flying out again in a day or two, and the rest of her time here is booked.
Frustration tightens my lips. I can only hope that canceling on Seraphina won't make her upset with me.
“Can we meet tonight, then?” Rebecca asks again.
“Yes, tonight will be fine. Do you have a specific place you want to meet?”
“Somewhere safe? I don’t know if it's a good idea for us to be seen together. I know people here, and I don’t want to put either of us in a difficult situation.”
“I understand. I know a quiet place where we can talk without being interrupted. I'll send you the details, and we can meet at six?”
“Yes, that’s perfect. Thanks.”
I put down the phone and clamp and unclasp my jaw in frustration. This is a meeting I definitely have to go to. I can't miss out on this, but letting Seraphina down doesn't sit well with me.
I dial her number.
“Antonio? Did you miss me already?” She giggles, and I close my eyes, letting the sound of her laugh wash over me.
“I did, actually. I love to hear your voice. It brightens my day.”
