“I hear that you’ve been seen with the heir of the Rossi fashion house, Antonio Rossi recently?”I was glad for the makeup as it hid my sudden loss of blood to my face. I took a couple of deep breaths to calm myself. Where was this bloody woman getting her information? I vowed I’d never darken this sofa again while she had anything to do with the show.Was that damn man going to haunt me forever? I controlled my emotions and gave her a short shake of my head. “Antonio Rossi is just a casual acquaintance, and we’re not in a relationship.” I paused for a second to gather my wits. “We met because his father is one of my favorite designers and provided several of the dresses I’ve worn to the Oscar’s.”It didn’t look like this was going to stop this line of questioning, so I added. “No, the reason I’m happy is that I’m back in England, and I’ve had the opportunity to reconnect with an old friend. We were both very good friends when we were teenagers, but unfortunately, we’d lost touch after. As the door swung opened it revealed a hunk of a man, in a grey suit jacket and pants, and navy blue dress shirt. He was extremely handsome, and the pictures didn't do him justice."Wow, you look incredible. Looks like I won the lottery," he said as he stood in the door way gawking."Oh stop," I retorted blushingly."You must be Steve, come in, ... come in, " I insisted motioning with my hand.Steve stepped inside and wrapped his left arm around me in a hug, "Wow Jacki, I think you smell as lovely as you look darling."He released me from his strong embrace and I shut the door, "Well I'm glad you're pleased with the product." You could easily pass for a woman, hell any guy would be lucky to be here."I smiled back, "You are two kind."Steve lifted his right arm displaying a bottle of wine and champagne. "I brought you a present," he said with a wolfish grin."Well you sure do know the way to a gurl's heart, or panties," I laughed.We laughed and talked and drank like old friends. Steve was.
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