They arrived in front of the beautiful hotel. She was looking at the hotel and she was amazed with the look.
- Do you like it?
She nodded and said: - It looks amazing, I have never seen such a nice look before and I have passed in this part of the city often.
- It does not look like this always, I think the lights make it look like this. he told her.
She nodded in understanding. Martin opened his door and went out. He passed the behind of the car came next to her side and opened the door for her.
- Miss.
He smiled, extended his hand and helped her to get out of the car. There was a valet and doorman in front of the hotel. Martin pass the valet his keys and said:
- Take good care of her. he smiled.
- Of course sir.
- Good evening sir. The doorman greeted them and opened the door.
- Good evening George, thank you. Martin greeted him back
They went inside. There was only room at the bar. They sat on the high leather chairs. Martin waved at the bartender.
- What would you like to order sir? the bartender asked him
- Whiskey neat for me, and for the lady? he responded and looked toward her with a questioning look on his face.
- I want something strong, but maybe I can start with Martini with 2 olives and then continue getting drunk with something stronger. she said
- Good choice. he said and continued: - They make one hell of a Martini here.
- Thank you. she said gently
She drank the first glass in one zip and immediately ordered a second.
- Can I have another one, please? she asked
She did not think about the consequences, she wanted to forget everything that happened this evening so she ordered a few more glasses. She did not know why, but she trusted the man, who was sitting next to her, she was sure he would protect and guard her.
She was right.
She was drunk and was leaning on the bar-stool and on him.
- You are the most amazing man I have ever met and you are my new best friend. Thank you.
He smiled and thought in him. Too bad I do not want to be your best friend, but the man that you will spend your life with.
- No problem, I will always be here for you. You can always count on me. I will always support you, no matter what.
She smiled and kissed him on his cheek, near his mouth, it was almost as touching his mouth. He could feel the sparkles in his body, he knew that this woman might be trouble and she is something special. He thought in himself is it possible after so many years, is it really going to happen. Is he really going to be able to love another woman the way he loved her? he asked himself in silent. Is there any possibility for a woman to melt this stone cold heart? He did not know the answer but he was pretty damn sure, he wanted to find out. He looked at her with a gentle look and she was falling a sleep, he turned around toward the bartender and spoke:
- Put it on my tab, I am in room 707.
- Yes sir.
He took her in his arms and took her out of the bar. In the hallway his bodyguard approached him and asked him:
- Sir do you need help?
- No thank you, just take the key from the reception and let's go.
- Yes sir.
The bodyguard took the key and they went inside the elevator. The bodyguard pressed the button for th e7th floor and they went up. Martin was holding her in his arms tightly and he was being careful not to let her fall. When they arrived on the 7th floor they approached the room with the number 707, the bodyguard put the key card to the reader and then opened the door. The bodyguard tuned on the lights and Martin entered the room with Mime in his arms. He put Mime on the bed and closed the door.