Time to go, he was done in exactly 15 minutes just enough to drive to Santa Veruza the Hotel where every singles dreamed of visiting for an evening date.
Picked his car keys so fast and left in a bouncing pose whistling as he headed to Mountain View.
He wanted to be sure so he scrolled his phone and well getting her number wasn't going to be hard because she was the last on his list of calls. "Hey! deal or no deal?" He asked her on phone and with the same excitement she answered back positively. What an interesting evening this was going to be? he thought as he drove past the slow cars on his way as he listened to the beautiful Olivia featuring Fally Ipupa's song "chaise electrique" and shook his head as he snapped his fingers too.
Bevys was the daughter of the millionaire in town and she had promised to ride her horse to Veruza for their date.
He arrived first and took the best table only booked by the best.
He had discussed a lot with her that afternoon and her voice kept ringing in his head. She must be the best in town, her waist must be wasp like, she must poses the tenderest skin he ever felt. He had never seen her just the image in his mind.
So before he placed his order. The waitress informed him it was no need that table had been booked by "the horse" the most powerful lady daughter of a tycoon."No problem if you are Joe, then you must be the guest we expected.
Took his first sip of the cold cocktail and as he dropped it down on the table he saw a convoy approach from the left. Six heavily built men in black rushed towards his table and four stayed by his table while the two passed direct into the VIP guest house.
Nobody spoke and he got tensed but couldn't get his voice.
What is happening??
Then in a flash he saw her approaching one man by her side the other pushing her from behind.
"Hi Joe, I am Bevys! and this wheelchair has been my only legs. I was born limbless with only my hands.!"
He glanced at the wheelchair and saw it's brand clearly written "BLACK HORSE!"
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