Chapter 37- Blondie Vs Blondie
HARDIN'S POV
“ Hardin! Is this it? Is this the reason you've been refusing to pick my calls? This?" She asked as she turned to arrogant Ariana looking at her like she was the most condescending thing she has ever seen.
I seriously ask myself where I find all these women from. It's just my obsession with blonde hair that makes me forget to check their attitude, it's not like we even spend enough time together to check that, once I get what I want I don't see any need to maintain contact but I don't see why the women never seem to get over me.
“ Who the hell are…” Arrogant Ariana was about to ask but the other blondie with us stopped her.
" Oh shut your stupid mouth, you think you're suddenly special because he brought you to Paris? What do you think you have that is special?”
" Uh, excuse me…" I don't even know her name, I never remember their name, it was never worth remembering.
“ Can you please behave yourself, the woman you're harassing is my boss, you can't…”
" Your boss? How about trying your sister or wait, maybe your cousin, is that the lie you both agreed to tell people when they catch you sneaking around, is that it?”
“ Mr. Smith, who is this woman you're letting insult me after a long flight from Las Vegas?" Arrogant Ariana asked as she looked up at me in anger.
“ I'm sorry Miss Miller," I said, it wasn't like I could open the elevator door and kick the woman out.
“ Can you guys stop with the act, you? His boss? Isn't that insane? It just baffles me what he sees in you," she said as her eyes went to arrogant Ariana's boobs. I swear it took everything in me not to laugh, although the situation wasn't funny.
If I was into Ariana I'd say she had far better boobs than the woman standing in front of us. Ariana's boobs were real and just the right size while the other woman looked like she had hers filled with silicone.
“ I can't imagine this rubbish, you stand here and allow this lowlife to talk to me, where do you meet these types of people without manners and respect?" She asked in disgust as she looked at the woman up and down like being in the same elevator wanted to make her puke.
Oh, now she knew what it felt like for someone to be looked down on and disrespected, I thought she was the boss at doing that.
We finally reached the blondie’s floor and I couldn't be more grateful, I have had enough drama for one night.
“ This isn't over Hardin," The woman spat before she stormed out of the elevator and walked away.
It was left with just me and arrogant Ariana and the elevator was so quiet but I knew there were so many thoughts going through her mind.
“ I'm sorry about what just happened, these women never seem to understand that I'm not interested in the type of relationship they want," I said.
“ Is that your sugar coated way of saying you're a playboy?" She asked as she folded her hands looking at me.
“ I'm young," I simply said with a shrug. I wasn't about to start telling her about my sex life.
“ You should know me by now Mr. Smith and I'm sure you know the last thing I'll tolerate is for anyone to disrespect me," But it's okay for you to disrespect someone. I was tempted to ask her but I stopped myself.
“ I don't want to ever run into one of those crazy women you have in your life, this shouldn't repeat itself again,” She warned.
" I'll make sure it doesn't, you have nothing to worry about,” I said.
“ Good, because if it happens again I won't let it slide,” She said and I nodded.
We reached our floor and we quietly walked out of the elevator. I handed her her key card before I walked to my own room in exhaustion.
I still had a few things to take care of before I went to bed, like making sure all the models arrive tomorrow and making sure their rooms are reserved and we don't have to face the same issue we had at the reception.
Obviously someone was sleeping on her job and forgot to make our reservation, such incompetence for such a big hotel.
If not that we've been using this hotel for such a long time and their services were topnotch, this would have been the last time I would make any reservation here.
I walked to the bed as I took off my shoes and then fell on the bed in exhaustion. I just needed to make a few calls and that was all.
As if I'm cue my phone started ringing. I grudgingly brought it out from my pocket and it was a call from Vera.
“ Hi baby girl," I said with a smile. I knew that after telling her about what happened last night she was going to increase her mama bear attitude, not like I would have been able to hide what happened from her.
" I'm guessing you're already in Paris," she said as a matter of fact.
" Yeah, just got settled into my room, how are things over there?” I asked.
" Everything is okay, how about you?” She asked.
" Fine I guess,” I said.
" Hopefully nobody tries to attack you,” She said and I couldn't help but chuckle.
" You take things too likely, Hardin, this is not a joke," She said and I couldn't help but scrunch my brows in confusion. She suddenly sounded scared and I hated it when my best friend felt that way.
“ What's wrong Vera, I've told you I'm okay and you don't have to worry, you know I hate it when you worry, I don't want you to get sick,” I said as I rose up from bed taking a sitting position instead of laying down.
“ I'm just so scared Hardin, what if they're back, what if they want to tear us apart?" She asked.
“ Is there something you're not telling me, Vera?" I asked and I heard her sigh. I knew she saw something, or heard something and I knew I wasn't going to like whatever it is.
" I received a note,”
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