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Eros' POV

I was in my car with my bodyguard, George. He was in his early thirties. It was 02.00 a.m. I had just finished my new album at the studio. It was finally ready. I was so excited about this, as well as tired. We arrived at my home.

"George, get my jet ready. I am going to New York tomorrow. And it is between us."

I wanted to rest a little. I was bored with everything.

"Alright, sir."

I got out of the car. I unlocked the door and walked in, closing the door behind me. There were candles on the floor. I smirked, shaking my head. I knew who was here. I walked towards the living room.

"Alexia."

She was my on-off girlfriend. Alexia was a model. She had blond hair and green eyes. She was so sexy. I did not do relationships, but she was the only one with whom I had spent more than a week. There were other girls in my life, too, but she did not interfere. She needed me for her job. I needed her for my pleasure. That was a win-win relationship.

She was sitting on the couch, only in a bathrobe. She bit her lower lip and stood up. She walked closer to me.

"I am tired, Alexia."

"I know how to get relaxed you." She said seductively.

Her hands moved towards her sash slowly. She untied her sash and took the bathrobe off. It slid down. I smirked, staring at her. She wrapped her hands around my neck and brushed her lips against mine.

***
I woke up by my phone ringtone the following morning. I opened my eyes, yawning. I did not sleep last night properly. When I fell asleep, the sky was lightening. I grabbed my phone and picked it up without looking at the screen.

"Eros." I snapped.

"Good morning, sir. The jet is ready." George informed.

"Ok, George. I am coming."

I hung up the phone and placed it on the bedside table. Alexia was not in the bed. When I looked at the mirror, she had left a message on the mirror scrawled in her red lipstick.

'I have a photoshoot this morning. Kisses.'

I got up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I dried my hair and my body with a towel and put on my clothes.

I put on my sunglasses and my cap. Then I took my suitcase and left.

The jet landed in New York. We went to the hotel. It was night. I changed my clothes and went to a nightclub. George was with me too. The nightclub was crowded. We ordered our drinks.

I saw a girl dancing with her friend. She drew my attention. She was so beautiful and sexy. She had wavy brown hair and brown eyes.

She went to the bar counter. I stood up and walked closer to her. I stood beside her.

"Gin and tonic." I ordered the bartender. Then I looked at her.

"Hello. My name is Emmett." I said another name. Sometimes I was using this name when I wanted to keep my identity in secret. I was bored with fake relationships. When someone knew who I was, they acted differently. Sometimes, too clingy.

She looked at me. "Hello. My name is Anna."

"Nice to meet you, Anna." I said, emphasizing the last word, looking into her eyes.

She averted her gaze, blushing. I smiled.

Oh baby, I can make you blush more.

"Would you like to dance with me?" I asked.

She bit her lower lip, making my member harden.

Baby, you are not helping me at all.

"Please." I added.

She nodded. I held her hand, pulling her with me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck. She smelt mind-blowing, making me crazy. Feeling her in my arms was amazing. As our eyes met, she flushed.

She pulled back after dancing awhile.

"Thank you for the dance." She said and walked away without letting me say anything.

I went towards my table. A few seconds later, she left. I was not in the mood anymore. I went to the hotel.

I woke up and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, I put on my clothes and went out.

When I went to the cafe, I bumped into someone. Coffee spilled on my shirt. At least, it was not too hot. I grabbed her by the waist quickly without letting her fall. Our eyes met.

"Anna?"

"Excuse me." She murmured and straightened. She looked at my shirt. "I am really sorry." She said, giving me an apologetic look.

She pulled tissues out of her bag. I grabbed her wrist.

"Do not worry. It is okay....But maybe you can invite me for some coffee. It really smells so good." I stated, smirking.

She smiled and nodded. We went to the cafe. We talked while enjoying our coffee. Time passed fast. We had given each other our numbers before leaving the cafe.

I couldn't get her out of my mind. I grabbed my phone and sent her a message.

'Dinner? Tomorrow at 19.00?'

My phone buzzed.

'OK.'

I smiled.

'Goodnight.'

I sent a message.

A few seconds later, my phone buzzed again.

'Goodnight.'

****

I got ready and left my suite. I was waiting for Anna at the restaurant.

I saw her walking towards me. She wore a black mini dress. She looked stunning.

She smiled at me. I stood up as she approached me. I kissed her cheek, placing my hand on her back.

"You are stunning." I commented without taking my eyes off her.

She smiled, blushing. "Thank you."

We ordered our dinner. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was so beautiful.

After dinner, we left together. I parked my car in front of the Empire State Building. We got out of the car. I held her hand, pulling her with me.

We were at the Empire State Building. In front of us was spectacular views of the city and beyond. Central Park came into full view.

I placed my hand on her back. She was looking at the view.

"Thank you. The view is really beautiful. I have not been here before." She admitted, looking into my eyes.

"You are welcome. But you are more beautiful."

She flushed.

I smiled, trailing my fingertip along her cheek.

"You look more beautiful when you blush." I murmured.

I placed my hand on her cheek and wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me. I brushed my lips against her lips, kissing her in a passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around my neck as she responded to my kiss. I pulled her closer to me, kissing her hungrily.