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Jennifer looked in the mirror one last time after seeing it was only minutes before Niccolo would arrive to pick her up to go to the office promotion party. Her black cocktail dress fit her perfectly, and she had just enough makeup on to highlight her natural beauty. Reaching into her jewelry box, she looked for the necklace she had decided to wear.
It would be her first formal date in almost a year. She had dated a couple of men that her neighbor Tonya had set her up with, but those had been just dinners at casual chain restaurants. Now it was at her boss’s mansion on Davis Island. She had agreed to let her cleaning woman’s son take her as her plus one. Knowing that blind dates were not her favorite, she hoped for the best. She had talked to Niccolo briefly the night before to coordinate times and other details.
She fastened the clasp on her pearl necklace and smiled, remembering precisely the night her husband had given it to her. It had been the evening after discovering she was pregnant with their son Jason eight years ago. Purposely not looking into the mirror for fear she might shed a tear and ruin her makeup, Jennifer took a deep breath. Tonya was right. Perhaps it was time for her to try and move on. Anthony would want her to be happy.
Jennifer jumped as the doorbell startled her. Niccolo must be here. Sliding her heels on, she walked down the hallway and opened the door. She had forced herself to smile no matter what, and as she saw him, her eyes widened. Much to her surprise, he looked almost exactly like the picture she had recalled seeing of him. His dark black hair was slicked back, his square jaw was clean-shaven, his smile looked like a million dollars, and his black suit also did. Italian handmade, no doubt, she said to herself. She did not know what to say at first- he was almost too perfect. Feeling the heat rise to her face, she managed to say, “Hello. I’m Jennifer.”
Niccolo held out his hand. “I’m Niccolo. Nice to meet you.” As Jennifer held out her hand, he bowed and lifted it to his lips, gently placing a kiss on her hand and holding it there while he looked into her eyes. The woman in front of him was much more beautiful than he imagined from the description that his mother had given him. Perhaps it was the best idea his mother had yet, suggesting it in the first place.
When his mother had first given him the woman’s business card, he was unsure of whether he wanted to go through with being set up. After all, he was less than enthused with her previous choices. As he had been about to file the card, a scent caught his attention. Unsure if it was the card, he lifted it to his nose. Sure enough, it was faintly perfumed, and it made him smile. He would have to rearrange his trip, but the scented card was a unique touch that he hoped would turn into something worth delaying his flight home to Italy worthwhile. Standing now in front of her, he was glad that Jennifer had invited him to escort her to her office party. “Are you ready to go, or should I come in?” He asked as he lowered her hand and stood. “I do not want to rush you.”
Jennifer was in a daze. Niccolo was so polished and smooth; it was as if she were dreaming. As he kissed her hand and looked up at her with his warm brown eyes, she felt chills run up her spine. Her smile was still on her face but not forced. A part of her felt like a princess being escorted to the ball by a prince, but she reminded herself it was only a date and needed to calm down.
Finding words, finally, she answered, “Let me get my clutch, and we can go.” Thankful that she had already checked to make sure her son was settled in next door with Tonya, she walked a few steps from the door and retrieved her clutch from the console table before joining him again. Locking the door behind them, she set the keys in the clutch and placed it under her left arm. With her right, she took hold of Niccolo’s arm that he offered to her. Feeling still a bit like a princess, she looked down the driveway behind her silver Lexus. The “carriage” the prince had arrived in was a beautiful sparkling clean white sportscar.
“I hope you don’t mind. I elected to use the sportscar tonight. It is the latest 911 Turbo S, and I want to break it in. Besides, I didn’t want to scare you off showing up with my driver to take you to your party.” Niccolo chuckled as he spoke casually, leading her to the passenger door. “I have found it is a little tricky for women to get in and out of this car, so I will help you. I promise you will enjoy the ride.” He winked as he opened the door and took her hand, assisting her into the seat. After she was settled in, he closed the door and walked back to the driver’s side.
Jennifer took a deep breath, wondering if she had made the right decision in letting Niccolo take her. She was amazed at how humble Adela was compared to Niccolo. Trying not to think too deeply now, she reminded herself that this was a safe way to get to know him. As she heard Niccolo start the engine, she asked, “Are you familiar with Davis Island?” It occurred to her that he probably was not, since he spent most of his time in Italy and stayed in hotels when he was in Brandon, according to Adela. Seeing him shake his head, she prepared herself to give detailed directions.
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The conversation on the car ride to Davis Island was mainly focused on giving directions. As they were on the Expressway, Niccolo had taken a brief call. Jennifer stayed silent during the call, watching the scenery zoom by out the window.
Now they were on Davis Island and the correct street. As they passed several large houses and small mansions, Jennifer thought to herself how it made her four-bedroom home look small. Paying attention to the addresses since she had only been there once before, she announced, “It’s going to be the next house, 214.” Jennifer sat back a took a deep breath as she gave the final direction to Niccolo. He pulled into the long semicircular driveway and parked behind the last car. She noticed there were more than a dozen cars already parked.
As she waited for Niccolo to come around and assist her out of the vehicle, she glanced again over the red leather interior. It was just as polished looking as Niccolo. Tonight, she intended on looking past all the superficial and see what Niccolo was like inside. She watched him open the door and hold out his hand.
“Are you ready, gorgeous?” Niccolo asked suavely as he held out his hand. He smiled as he watched Jennifer swivel her legs out carefully, trying not to react to the sight of such stunning legs accentuated with a pair of heels. His eyes traveled up to her shiny black dress just above her knees, and he could not help but wonder what she was wearing underneath. He clicked the key fob to lock the doors and set it in his pocket before offering his arm.
Wondering whether she should have opted for their first meeting to be a private one instead, Jennifer knew it was too late to back out now. The party would be focusing on Leon and the others who were getting promoted, so she was sure that Niccolo would not cause too much gossip. At least, that is what she had hoped. Turning and stepping up and out of the car with her hand on Niccolo’s hand for support, she smiled politely and replied, “Thank you.” After she was standing, only a couple of inches shorter than Niccolo, thanks to her heels, she hooked her arm into Niccolo’s and walked up the driveway.
Jennifer rang the doorbell as Niccolo put his arm around her and rested his hand on her shoulder. She was surprised to see Roger open the door himself. The last time she had come to a gathering, he had a butler answering the door.
Roger smiled as he saw Jennifer. “Hello there, Jennifer,” he said warmly as he offered a handshake. It was the way he greeted all his office staff. Offering his hand next to Niccolo, he looked at Jennifer and asked, “And who is this handsome guest of yours?” He winked at her and turned to shake Niccolo’s hand.
Jennifer opened her mouth, but nothing came out. She was not sure exactly what to say. Remembering she had never mentioned she would bring a plus one to Roger, she wondered first if she should apologize. Before she could say anything, however, she heard Niccolo speak up.
Grabbing Roger’s hand and shaking it firmly, Niccolo introduced himself without noticing Jennifer’s hesitation. “I’m Niccolo, Sir.” He could tell by the familiarity the man had with Jennifer that it was not the staff. This had to be her boss. “Jennifer has graciously invited me to join her tonight to your grand affair. My mother works for her, you see. And I was here on some business.” He let go of the man’s hand and squeezed Jennifer’s shoulder gently.
Roger stepped out of the doorway and held up an arm as an invitation to enter. “Nice to meet you. Come on in. Baxter, my butler, is currently dealing with a small issue elsewhere in the house. I told him I could greet my guests. Won’t you come in? I think almost everyone else is already here.” As he watched the couple walk in the door, he looked at Niccolo closely. Jennifer had never mentioned this man before, regarding the party or even in general. He would have to catch her alone and inquire about him. “Grab a cocktail and mingle. Dinner will be served later.” He excused himself and disappeared quickly down the hallway.
Jennifer walked into the open living room and saw Tammy and Gretchen standing off to the side waving at her. The smiles on both women’s faces made it evident that they were enjoying the view of her “plus one”. She casually waved back but looked around the room for her other co-workers. There were people that worked at all three branches of Regal Life attending Roger’s dinner party, so she did not recognize everyone there. Several people would be moving to the New York office, so she knew she would not have to learn who all of them were tonight either.
As she caught sight of Jerry and Michael sitting against the back of the couch on the other side of the room, she gently pulled on Niccolo’s arm. She thought it would be best to start with people she knew, and the two men were the friendliest people she worked with at the office. “I’ll introduce you to some of the guys I work with,” she whispered to him. They walked through the crowd and politely nodded to others. Jennifer noticed several women turn their heads as Niccolo walked by, even if they were with men already. She was not used to being with a man of such high profile. While her husband had been attractive, he was not a man that caught everyone’s eye.
When they finally reached her co-workers, Jennifer let out a sigh of relief. At least now, she would be able to talk freely without worrying whether she was looking like she was trying to impress someone. Jerry and Michael were the oldest members of the team. They had been together for almost twenty years as a couple. During business hours, a stranger would never guess that they were gay, much less a couple, but it was very much a different story after work. “Hey there, Michael and Jerry. There’s someone I’d like you to meet.” Jennifer smiled at the pair who had just shared a kiss.
Michael put his arms around Jerry and winked as he quipped, “Well, sorry to disappoint. I’m already taken.”
Everyone laughed. Jennifer let go of her hold on Niccolo’s arm and made her introductions. “Jerry, Michael, this is Niccolo.” She watched as the three men shook hands before continuing, “Niccolo is Adela’s son. You remember her.”
Jerry nodded in agreement as he answered, “Oh yes, we do. Nice to meet you, Niccolo.” He chuckled. “You’ll have to forgive Michael’s little funnies. He tends to speak freely outside the office and with a couple of drinks already consumed.”
Niccolo put his hands in his pockets casually. “Of course, it’s nice to see such happy people. I am glad to see Jennifer works with such friendly people.” He smiled at Jerry and Michael, then looked around the room. “Do all of these people work with you then, Jennifer?”
Jennifer shook her head. “Heavens, no. I work at the smallest branch.” She took her clutch from under her free arm and opened it, looking at her cell phone. Realizing all three men were looking at her, she apologized. “I’m sorry. I was just checking to make sure Jason hadn’t called.” She closed it back up and tucked it under her arm again.
Michael waved his hand to dismiss the apology. “Oh, don’t you worry about that. We know you adore your son. Have you had drinks yet?” When Jennifer shook her head, Michael stood up and pulled at her arm. “I’m going to borrow this little lady, and we’re going to get some drinks.” He pecked Jerry on the cheek and whisked Jennifer away before Jerry or Niccolo could object.
Niccolo smirked as he watched Michael walk away with Jennifer, leaving him to chat with Jerry. He had a feeling that the conversation would be centered around him as he saw Michael look back as he whispered something to Jennifer.
As soon as they were out of earshot, Michael stopped walking and looked back over his shoulder. He leaned towards Jennifer as he squeezed her forearm, whispering dramatically, “Where in the world did you find such a handsome man? He looks like an Italian God. Oh, what I’d do if I were twenty years younger…”
Jennifer could not help but chuckle at the thought. “Aren’t you being a little dramatic? Are you sure you even need another drink?” She looked back at Niccolo, now talking to Jerry. He had one hand in his pocket, and the other was moving in the air as he spoke. It was true he was handsome. As they stood there, she saw him look up and catch them looking back. Grabbing Michael’s arm, she smiled back towards Niccolo before pulling him towards the other room where the bar was.
Niccolo listened to Jerry explain how many different annuity types that Regal Life offered as he noticed the two blondes from earlier walk up to them. He smiled at them both, thankful for the interruption. Having a severe distaste for talking business at parties, he turned towards the ladies as one spoke.
“Jerry, can you help me explain to Paul out by the pool how come we don’t offer—” The older of the two women had been directing her attention to Jerry but stopped mid-sentence to look at Niccolo. “I apologize for the interruption. My name is Tammy.” She held out her hand to shake Niccolo’s and blushed as he held it and kissed it instead.
“Pleasure to meet you, Tammy. I am Niccolo.” Niccolo winked at her as he let go of her hand. He smiled as he noticed the demeanor of the woman change. She had stopped talking, almost as if she had forgotten what she was going to say. “If you need to take Jerry away, it is fine,” he reminded her of the reason she stated. He turned to the slightly shorter but much younger blonde. Talking to Tammy but looking at the girl who was surely at least ten years his junior, he stated, “I’m sure that I can find company while I wait for my date to return with drinks.”
The younger blonde held out her hand. “Gretchen.” She smiled and nodded to Tammy as she watched her walk away with Jerry and leave her alone with Niccolo.
Niccolo noticed how the girl’s bright red lipstick highlighted her gorgeous smile as he kissed her hand as well. He smiled as he saw the reaction to his gesture much more different with Gretchen. He also noticed the nod to Tammy. His curiosity was piqued as he sensed this young woman’s confidence. It was no secret he enjoyed confident women. Looking around, he did not see Jennifer coming back yet. He winked at Gretchen and asked, “Have you been here before? I think my date went to get us some drinks, but I am not sure which way the bar is.”
Gretchen grinned in response. She noticed Jennifer walk in with him and knew immediately that she would have to talk with him. It was stupid of Jennifer to leave such a hot man by himself; it made it even easier for Gretchen to get her chance. She would take advantage of the situation. With the help of Tammy, the first part of separating him from Jerry had happened. Now it was time to move to the second part.
Fluffing her long wavy hair, she flashed a friendly smile as she explained, “I’ve been here a few times. Why don’t I show you around the place? That way, when Jennifer gets the drinks, you two can sit and chat wherever you like the best. Roger’s place is huge, and you could get lost.” She reached out and took Niccolo’s hand, pulling him in the opposite direction from the bar. Having a complete memory of the floor plan to Roger’s house from previous experiences, she led him towards the study and bedrooms. She knew the party-goers were all on the other side of the house.
Niccolo raised an eyebrow as the blonde pulled him across the room, towards the empty side of the house. He knew that Jennifer had gone the other way but was curious to see just what this little blonde was doing. As they walked down the empty hallway, Gretchen stopped them right outside an open doorway. Niccolo did not have to wait any longer to find out as she pulled him into the room, just enough to be out of sight of the hallway. He stood with his back against the open door without saying a word.
Gretchen smiled at her boldness, seeing the handsome man with his back against the door. She looked up at him, putting one finger over his mouth to silence him before he spoke. She whispered, “I just wanted you to know if things don’t work out with Jennifer.” She let her finger fall from his mouth as she ran her palm down his chest to rest at his waist before continuing, “That I’d be more than willing to show you around and give you a good time.”
She pulled her hand away from him, but not before she lightly caressed the crotch of his suit, coming in brief contact with his manhood. Seeing him smile, she pulled a business card out that was tucked into the left breast of her dress and slid it into his pocket. Licking her lips, she then opened her mouth and showed her tongue provocatively before smiling. Tiptoeing to put her lips dangerously close to his ear, she purred, “I warn you though, I can be quite mouthy if you know what I mean.”
Niccolo said nothing to Gretchen, just kept his calm demeanor and smiled. He had plenty of experience with women like her. Letting her do as she pleased was not a problem; it was good to have a collection of these women handy if he was in need. Of course, this was just a tease to catch his attention, and he knew Gretchen would return him to Jennifer without doing anything tonight.
Standing back and looking into his eyes, Gretchen saw the response she wanted. She knew he was curious. Without saying another word, she took his hand, pulled him back towards the living room, and then went over to the bar as if she had said nothing. She spotted Jennifer talking to Ferris. Waving her arm towards them in an overly giddy tone, she called out, “Oh, there you are, Jennifer!”
As she and Niccolo stood beside Jennifer now, Gretchen went on. “Tammy took Jerry and left Niccolo to fend for himself. But I told him I’d help him find you, and here you are.” She smiled super sweetly as she kissed Ferris on the cheek. “And with you, no doubt. Let’s go, Ferris. I just heard them say dinner is served.”
Jennifer watched Gretchen walk off with Ferris without even letting Jennifer respond a simple “thank you”. As she saw Niccolo standing there watching the pair run off as well, she sensed he was puzzled by the quick movement. She realized there had been no introductions. Still holding the two glasses of wine that she had been about to deliver back to the living room, she handed one to Niccolo. As he took it from her, she explained, “Michael had to take a call. The man wearing the glasses that you saw walk off with Gretchen is Ferris. He works with us. He’s kind of Gretchen’s on-again, off-again office fling.”
She sipped her wine and chuckled, not exactly sure how to explain that Gretchen and Ferris were friends with benefits. Deciding instead to redirect, she smiled and asked, “Shall we go sit down for dinner?”
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