radicalducati NOT A FINGER
NOT A FINGER
As Antonio stormed out of the room, his eyes blazing with anger. He wasn't sure why he was so angry, if it's the fact that she is trying to seduce him into believing that her feelings are real or the fact that he does wish for them to be real but one thing he knows is that he needed to get away from Angela or he would do something stupid. He needed space, time to clear his head and figure out what was going on with him. Why Angela out of all the blondes he had been intimate with she is nothing like Diana! How hilarious! He thought to himself. Wishing to be loved by that lowlife, I feel sorry for you Antonio. As he walked down the hallway, he tried to piece together the events of the previous night. But his memories were hazy, a jumbled mess that made no sense. “I must have done shameless things last night and she decided to mock me with it by that display of hers”. He got out of the building and immediately spotted he spotted his personal bodyguard standing by the car, still waiting. Zoey was still inside the car, she looked so relieved to see him. His bodyguard immediately opened the door with a bow, but Antonio didn't even acknowledge him. He practically threw himself into the expensive leather seat, his heart racing and his head spinning. His bodyguard got into the front seat and the driver started the engine, pulling away from the Montero's parking lot with a smooth, practised motion. “Well you kept me waiting, I was dead worried”. Zoey started a conversation. Antonio ignored her and threw his head back on the seat in silence, his mind racing as the car glided down the street. He held a cigar and Zoey reluctantly took the lighter to serve him. “So where are we going?” She asked with a frown, still she got no reply. At this rate Antonio had no idea where they were going too, and he didn't care. All he knew was that he needed to get away. Zoey had a lot to say to him but she was afraid of triggering him in the car, he can easily get rid of her and dump her body somewhere no one can ever find it. He looks like he is in a big mess and won't tolerate her nags. She carefully held back every single thought of her inside and waited for the best time to let them out. As the car wound its way through the city, Antonio watched the streets blur by, lost in his thoughts. His mind raced back to thinking about last night trying to figure out the things he had said and done but he couldn't remember anything clearly. Finally the car slowed to a stop, and Zoey looked out the window. They were at a familiar expensive hotel owned by the Monteros, that lightened up her mood a bit. Antonio hasn't told the driver his destination so the driver guessed his young master was in a foul mood and he did like to have sex. And he was right!
As soon as Angela stepped down from the car together with Antonio, all the cameras shifted towards them as if their presence was some sort of a magnetic effect on the cameras. It will be her second time in public as Antonio's fiancé yet she could not count how many times she blinked in quest of trying to be photogenic but failed, worse she has forgotten every single thing she was told by Devia about dealing with social anxiety and the spotlight. Maybe her mind has been occupied by many other things other than the tips that was given to her by Devia. She noticed her surroundings, the other male celebrities and important guests present on the red carpet eye them with so much envy and malice, she wondered if she was being hated for being his fiancée but she was wrong, those hate angry glares were mostly directed to Antonio himself. He is considered a threat and undisputed competition in the industry and the power his presence holds is a very good factor to attract hate, especially male haters. He always carries his ego high. Who won't hate such a man?! As Angela struggled to smile at the cameras half blinding her, she felt Antonio’s fingers slide through her waist and held on tightly. A platoon of butterflies danced all the way from her tummy to her breast bones, she swallowed nervously. She's not supposed to feel that way. Just three days ago he left after telling her to stay away from him. He spent two days away from home and then he came back looking all refreshed, he also appeared more healthy and focused than before. She wondered what happened. He had Devia deliver his message about this event and made her prepare for it. Maybe he had finally killed the feelings he had for her. That thought made her heart skip. If he gets over her how will she be able to help Damon? Angela thought. “Just take a deep breath and you’re good to go” he whispered softly into her ears, interrupting her. Slowly he grabbed her fingers, locking them into his. Speechless, she looked up at him but he was looking at the cameras, though she sensed he must be aware of her stare and for the very first time her lips drew into a genuine smile. This is not good! Why is she still smiling! She wanted him to see it, but he was focused on the fan cams. “What exactly am I doing? Am I trying to get his attention?” Angela thought. “Montero!” “Remember me Mr Antonio! We had sex in my dream”. Angela wasn't overwhelmed by the craziness of his fangirls, she has seen it before. “I love you, Montero!” “Marry me Montero…please!” “You are too cute for her, she’s ugly! She's a 2!” Angela felt the last one in her bones but she maintained her forced smile at the cameras. Antonio smiled and waved at them, winked and sent some kisses, love shaped fan signs in return while the female fans screamed loudly with their high pitched voices. “I shouldn't be worried about them saying that I am compatible with Antonio, I would be more offended if it was Damon”. Angela assured herself. Thinking of Damon, he won't be attending this event. He had told her about his own schedules so she won't be expecting to see him like last time. She could remember his exact words clearly. That day Antonio left the house, Damon had sneaked into her room. Excited, she thought he came for her but he was only there to discuss his annoying plan. She is yet to understand why he is so serious about her, making Antonio believe she loved him too. “I won't be attending the upcoming event with you two in 2 days. I have an important meeting, so tell me what else he said”. Damon had said to her. “That's all, he said I should stay away”. Angela had replied. “You don't seem to be taking this seriously Angela..I don't care what grudge you two had in the past but you have to seduce him with every chance you get…you can't fail me”. Damon replied tightly. “When will this be over?” Damon rolled his eyes frustrated. “When you have succeeded in getting him under your fingertips we will both reveal the truth to him and then leave the rest to me, the faster you are to get him hooked the better for you. You don't know how much this will help my life, our life as a couple, please”. That conversation was sealed off with a kiss. She wanted more but he never gave her a chance to go further from a kiss. Angela sighed and looked up at the cameras. Just then another celebrity arrived at the red-carpet, it created an uproar amidst the fans giving Angela the impression that this particular celebrity must be pretty famous. The rare beauty stepped out of the car with her head high like a powerful queen, she was wearing a belly dancer like outfit showing her flawless skin and fine curves with the net material showing every sensitive part of her body expect a linen over her nipples and sex region. It was so much skin and almost clad for Angela and she could never be seen in public in that dress but this hottie has other things to care about but not her body, it’s like her body was made to satisfy her perverted male fans. Apart from her indecent outfit Angela thought she had the most beautiful red curly hair and big hazel eyes, it reminded Angela of her twin niece’s favourite Disney princess, princess Miranda, from the brave. She smiled at the camera effortlessly, showcasing her perfect white dentition as the kissed her with their flashes. Angela envied her confidence but as an idol, she must've been used to having cameras all over her face, similar to Antonio who grew up as a child star. She was still mesmerized by Celebrity's presence until she approached them. “Well, hello Montero”.