Lunch

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"Did you know if your boss was okay?" I ask my fiancé, Brad, while slipping my heels off.

"Why should I care what happens to that asshole?"

He scoffs back while taking off his tie inside our walk in closet. I put my shoes away in my side of our walk in closet where the rest of my heels were put in display in the large see through shoe display Brad bought for me as soon as I moved in.

Although I am a very well paid model, ever since I won a modeling contest at the young age of 15, Brad, also known as my Highschool sweetheart had made it his personal goal to buy me everything I owned. Especially after we started living together in the large mansion his very rich father bought for the both of us after we graduated high school.

There was a lot of things that changed in Brad after we graduated high school but of course with me being so in love with him, I've decided to turn a blind eye to a lot of the stuff he does to me that annoys me more than anything.

"Well I mean he's your boss, shouldn't you worry about him like a little bit?"

"Why the fuck should I worry about whatever the hell that asshole does? All he does is drink and yell at people at work 24/7. I don't know much about him but I can tell the man hasn't been laid in a long time based off of how he acts like a bitch on her period"

I rolled my eyes while changing out of my dress. Of course his dumb ass had to call a woman a bitch without realizing he was talking to a woman in the first place.

"Speaking of getting laid, have you thought about what we talked about yesterday?"

I ask now putting lotion on while wearing my red lace lingerie set I bought for this man that doesn't even take a second glance when I wear it for him.

"What did we talk about yesterday?" He ask while throwing his clothes into our laundry bin and sitting on our bed.

"Well, since we're engaged now, both your mother and I have been thinking it would be great if we started on making our family that we've been talking about since we were in college"

I say kneeling behind him on our bed now while rubbing his bare shoulders only to hear him groan and pull away from me, like the past few years we've been together.

"Do we really have to start now? I mean I just got the job promotion I wanted a few months ago and you're still one of the most known model walking high paid runways, do you really think we should start having children now? I mean you're body's not gonna look the same after that and we're not going to be home all the time to take care of it in the first place"

I took one last glance at the stupid man looking back at me with his normal frown before rolling my eyes and going under our blanket quickly feeling myself getting angry once again at the fact that he's been ignoring my needs for the past 4 years since he's started working at the stupid company he'd rather pay attention more to than his future wife.

...

"Good afternoon future Mrs.Mitchell"

Linda from the front desk at Brads job says as soon as I walked in for my usual drop off of food to my fiancé's work for his lunch break.

"You're fiancé is in the cafeteria area at the top of the building, you can just take the elevator like always. Have a great time with you're fiancé"

She says waving at me with a generous smile as I returned her kindness before making my way into the large elevator that opened right when I walked in front of it.

And to my luck, the CEO of my fiancé workplace just had to step into the elevator after I did.

Alessandro Anderson. The big shot CEO that every woman in the city wanted to either sleep with or marry into since his family was known for being one of the richest family in the country.

"Good afternoon" He says standing next to me as I smiled kindly at him before facing forward.

I looked down seeing his right hand was bandaged up because of what happened the night before at the Christmas party he threw for his employees, like he did every other year I've been coming here with my fiancé.

When I looked up from his hand, I realized he was staring at me like he always did when I came around, making me look away quickly.

I don't know if it was just me, but I've noticed that every time I'm around this building, the feeling of this mans light brown eyes on me made chills run all over my body that I never understood why.

I thinks it's just the fact that his gaze is so intense and strong that even with him just being around is like he has a strong aura that lets people know he's a strong powerful man just by feeling his presence.

And the thing that made my body more confused was the fact that if I caught him staring at me from afar and near, he wouldn't look away like any normal person would if they were caught staring. He would keep our eyes connected until I decided to look away when the feeling of his eyes on me made my body feel things I would never admit I felt with anyone else beside Brad.

"Red Lobster? You're eating good today" He says shaking my thoughts away as I realized what he just said.

"It's not for me, I'm actually allergic to seafood" I reply not even knowing why I just explained my allergies to my fiancé's boss.

"If you're allergic to it, than what are you going to be eating with your fiancé?"

"Brad says I distract him to much when I visit his workplace so I just drop off his lunch and then go eat at the cafe I usually eat my lunch at"

"Great, I'll wait for you downstairs so you can show me where we'll be having lunch at today"

Before I can ask what he was talking about, the elevator doors opened and Brad was already waiting outside of it for me to bring his food.

I walked out of the elevator before turning back, seeing the elevator already closing in with Mr.Anderson who I feel like was actually serious about waiting for me downstairs to take me out to lunch.

"Hello? Did you not see me waving you over?" A familiar voice says behind me as I realized Brad was standing in front of me the whole time.

"Thanks for my lunch babe, I'll see you at home" he says quickly grabbing the bag out of my hand and disappearing into the staff cafeteria area outside of the building floor we were on.

I rolled my eyes feeling awkward that I was standing by myself in the middle of a hallway while people were passing by in groups talking about what they're  going to eat together during their lunch break.

Quickly going back into the elevator, I pushed the 1st floor button while making sure to let out the breath I was holding the whole time I got out of the elevator that I rode up with Mr.Anderson.

And speaking of the devil, as soon as I stepped out of the front doors of the Anderson company building, non other than Alessandro Anderson himself was waiting in front with a grey Rolls Royce Phantom car that he was holding the door open to.

"Where's our lunch destination this afternoon Miss Rose?"

He asks after I decided to just get into the passenger seat of his car since everyone on the entire street were all staring at both the luxury car and the man that owned it. Although I was a known model, I'm not really a big fan of publicity when I'm out by myself.

And of course I didn't want anyone on the street noticing who I was and deciding to post rumors of me being with another man beside my own fiancé.

"Mr.Ande-"

"You can call me Alessandro, we're not strangers Miss Rose"

"Well, I just wanted to ask why you're willing to go to lunch with me? I know we're not strangers but I also know that we don't really know each other on the level of going out to lunch together, not to be rude or anything"

"The level of going out to lunch together? Isn't that what friends do? Am I not your friend Miss Rose?"

I opened my mouth to say something only to realize if I rejected his friendship, I feel like that would be rude and it would probably make his work relationship with Brad awkward afterwards.

"Yes, I guess we are" I reply as he glanced at me with a smile before continuing to drive.

"I never told you where the cafe was? Where are you driving to?" I ask noticing he was already driving even though I never told him where I have my lunches at.

"I have a gut feeling that I can guess which cafe it is without you telling me" he replies making me confused.

Gut feeling? How does someone have a gut feeling about where their employees fiancé eats lunch at?

"Is this the right place Miss Rose?"

He asks stopping the car as I realized this man knew the place I ate my lunch at in less than ten minutes  but every time I constantly reminded Brad about the place, he wouldn't even remember the name of it when I tell him about the next day.

"Come on, let's go eat"

Alessandro says with a smirk as a ton of emotions went into overdrive in my body, in the less than an hour time span that I've spent with this man, and if I remember that's way shorter than the time span that it took for me to feel any type of emotions with Brad when we first met.

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