Chapter Thirty Three

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im sorry if my english is a little here n there.. i wrote it in a hurry :D enjoy...

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Emma's p.o.v

I wouldn't admit it to myself that what I felt that night was magical.... It felt different, Chris acted differently.

The next day he still flirted with the receptionist, winked at the clients, even gave his naughty winks to the hot staff members during work but I didn't feel that bad.

Adam had discussed the venue with the senator and they already had it all fixed. It was the Church which the Senator owned. He was voted senator in the same church with his parliament and his only wish was to get his daughter married there.

In the next few days we also booked the caterer, decided a seven story designer cake, found the peach roses and flowers Calista wanted and I asked Chris to book the red Ferrari for the wedding date.

By the end of January, relatives, businessmen and royalty all started to fill up the elite hotels of Rome and the wedding was in full swing... Adam helped me with the staff and Chris arranged the bachelor party a day before the wedding date. As the maid of honour, I too found out Caslista's likes and dislikes and had planned a bachelorette party on the same day.

Throughout the month, Chris got closer to me and our friendship turned into something new. I didn't feel romantically inclined to him but I did feel we were becoming better friends.

The dates of the wedding were nearing closer and I felt more in control, completing every single duty professionally... And before we knew it, it was the 13th of February.

"So what have you planned for the girly party" Chris laughed as he watched wear my heels from the front door of my room.

"Hot strippers night just like you" I laughed and clicked the straps on.

"Are you going to give our client a lap dance?" He raised an eyebrow and entered my room.

"No, I just want to look hot in front of the policeman and fireman" I grinned and got up steading myself.

"Well, as usual you do look hot in that tight blue dress" he smiled coming close.

"Thanks, but I think these heels are too high" I spread my arms out and tried to walk.

"Learn to have a little fun" Chris came closer to me, holding my waist and whispering those words into my ears.

"I will tonight" I giggled and held his shoulder for some balance.

"Oh what are you going to do? Get laid?" He looked into my eyes, catching hold of my vision and leaning closer to me.

"Maybe" I winked and smiled, unconsciously leaning into his chest.

"Tell me besti, how many men have you slept with after me?" He rolled his tongue seductively but looked serious.

"How does it matter?" I asked naughtily.

"Tell me Emma" he suddenly got serious.

"Why, boy.... friends ask such personal questions" I gave him a smirk and took a few steps away from him.

"Tell me Emma" he repeated, still as serious as before, pulling my back into his arms.

"None" I told him pushing away and starting to walk out the door.

Chris stood there in my room, not moving.. Not saying a word,, it was weird, he was acting really weird. I felt irritated at the intrusion and shook my head to forget what just happened in my room.

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