The Fancy Pants Club

ni

on deaf ears as the stranger continued to lift me as if I wei

hold, but he tightened his arms even more, insi

again, this time feeling myse

my team's eyes. I gave them a silent look of help, but it seemed they we

ur blazer, woman. I don't want it dripping blood

l. He was angry over something or probably angry with m

not because he commanded me to, but because I was worried seeing the gushing cr

asked, glaring at him like I ha

ed to the nearest exit door of the functio

stepped back a couple of feet away. My bleeding fingers were nursed by my ot

tement whilst massaging the bridge of his nos

me towards the hallway leading to the main second floor foyer,

facade though for in truth I really was shaking inside. Although he looked like a guest in th

he knew me. He pulled my hand again. I quickly stepped

my head. "Thank you Sir, but no,

er or a rapist or som

then he pressed his lips into a hard line a

mly replied and then he

intless for effortlessly, he used his advantageous masculine strength

to drag me along the hallway, looking determined as

d u

and re

king what the hell

against my will by a stranger and it all started because

ricka, my ever-so-reliant assistant, asked w

wedding reception that will happen four hours from now. We are best of friends really but when we are working, she prefers

gant decorations were on my feet ready and waiting

kname. "Just leave the buckets in the platform.

"Alright, " she took one box labeled 'table decors' and stated be

at her and watched

rned to look at me again, "Are you s

and then watched the said obj

ried about it. It was

pient of it. She gave me this during my nineteenth birthday nine months ago. She says it brings good luck, charm on the holder, an

y lucky charm Kee, " I st

with it?" she asked knowing that many times in our wedding decor

g the ribbons and the g

nodd

" I answered, pret

en turned heels towards t

y details and decorative styles which kinda suited well with

roject, she gave me this: as the head of the wedding reception of one of our very important clients: Ms. Elaine Mcke

ception in Le Chateau de Esclavette

t monde and elite especially gathers during a party. Picture the interiors of Palace of Versai

ancy Pants Club. Only accessed by either its members, or those permitted by the Club counci

and add four zeros after it. Th

th it. The place is just

ately is where my knowledge ends. Since I was born in London but raised in the Big Apple, I have no idea who the members of the club

is the most sought-after in London and the US, and because my cur

uring the star-studded party. My team is with me, provided of course by the Company,

self before climbing the ladder that w

rm set up earlier with two buckets on top that I instructed Ericka to leave.

t, I took out a cutter next to the bucket of

it out and putting it in my slacks pocket, but I opted to keep it in my hand instead. Like I sai

on other matters. What happened next was me feelin

ww

d made a deep

ase the pain. Noticing my blood oozing excessively and staining my white slacks and cre

ng my teeth as I felt the stinging sensation. Tears actuall

cried out loud. I thought the ring b

no.

y head. That's when I realized that

go

ween nursing my wounds and finding the heirloom. Panic rushed t

dread, a cold hand suddenl

nceremoniously in all sides and because of that I accidentally hit the bu

looking murderously at m

if you don't count the glitters in his shoulders.) The coat was half-buttoned. He would have been a perfect ma

use he kinda looked funny appearing like a bedazzled Olympian God, but I remained as still as a stone. My mout

agical

s face. He was tall; I reckon about six feet? His shoulders were broad, abdomen

he fact that he lo

ered at all... or maybe he was just too stoic, too excellent at hiding his expressions. I saw him put something in his

nd as I watched I could detail out an a

arched a brow, "you are stainin

alive! Those were my brain's furious commands. The hell he th

my leg out towards him and I, the comely, refined Dani

pounding like crazy and my

looked into his glittered face, I realized I was now

us

how it al

ntinued the path towards the second floor foyer. His hand was tightly holding

re taking me?! I understand I bedazzled and glued you, and I'm s

fell on deaf

ds — gawked at us. They seem to find our fiasco unexpected, but one tall man wearing a r

path towards a closed white door. Although confused still, I felt fear start to climb its wa

(the one with the deep cut), made an iron fist out of it (amidst the slicin

with his free hand. I bet I did a good blow

l part of his lovely chiseled

ed in t

again! Stronger this time! I can do that you know!

's face it) my mediocre threat. With my slender, feminine hands, I

" he simply

at?!" I exclaimed, wriggling my

t's with him and the drawling thing?! "You are staining the second floo

d leaned closer to me, ultimately trespassing my personal

go Super Saiyan on me, and don't do reckless things, or I will glue a six-zero cheque

who is this man

id he just

arms on his chest, looking at me

matching white nurse uniforms talking to one another. In their front desk, ther

ately register

ugh it was hard, I gave him a lopsided smile;

ery brow and said

" I said with a frown, wrapping my fingers with my blaze

now with a blank expression. "I suggest you don't overthink simple things, and next tim

lked inside to the front desk without giving him a backward glance. The nurses inside however when they noticed the

f greeting to their g

zled stranger is finally out of my sight. I seriously don't want

ame, " greeted the

oon too, " I ans

oblem?" She took out a f

bleeding forefinger and thumb, "I just