I'll Meet You There Heather Demetrios Novels & Stories

“You know who he is, right? Cross Industries.” I finally looked up. Met her voice through the speaker like it was a weapon. “I know who he is,” I said. Calm. Controlled. The exact opposite of the way my heart was slamming against my ribs. “Let him come up.” Heather exhaled through the speaker. I could picture her outside my door, arms crossed, jaw tight. “Should I call the boss?” She asked. “He’ll want to know you’re meeting with Adrian Cross alone.” “No.” The word came out too fast. I caught it, forcing my voice to slow down. “No. I’m not going to break if I sit in a room with Adrian for ten minutes, Heather.”

He dialed the room service and ordered from some Chinese rice and soup. Some minutes went by and they eventually came in with his order. Reed started to eat as he was extremely famished. He finished his food and stood up to go to the terrace but picked it again seeing that it was Adam calling him “Sir, We have a meeting for 12pm tomorrow morning in the hotel so its better you don’t see her then but I did hear that she is at the hotel’s bar now with Mr Reigns.” He said and Reed cut the call. He felt as though Demetrio was making his move fast but he couldn’t loose out. He wore a brown khaki shorts and a white round neck top, his palms and used his cologne. He would be having a drink in that s

She took Amelia,climbed off the bed and followed him seconds later the doorbell rang and he went to answer it. "Adriana meet Heather she'll take care of Amelia for the night Heather this is my fiancé and our daughter Amelia."Fiancé? Daughter?What was wrong with Max? "Nice to meet you Miss...-" "Call me Adriana."She interrupted her. "Adriana."She finished."Hey Amelia I'm Heather." She touched Amelia's hand."You want to come to me."She outstretched her arms,Amelia hesitated at first but ended up going."We'll be okay."Heather told them.

"It's Mr. Demetri. He's called for you several times, and now he's here." I stopped walking near the large windows. The tinted glass kept the sun's rays from penetrating, but the shimmering buildings reflected the August heat. With her words, the buildings no longer registered. I ran my hand through my hair and shook my head as I spun back toward Dianne. "Here? Where?" "The receptionist just called from the ground floor. She said he's about three minutes behind you." "Shit. I'm supposed to meet him for dinner in an hour. I wonder what's so damn important it couldn't wait."

Nicole brought me back to my consciousness, shaking my head before sipping on my iced tea, she claps her hand on my face, "Ezra Sommers, does have that effect on girls!" "Who?" I asked, slowly processing the familiar name she just pronounced. Nicole shakes her head with disbelief, "Girl, you do live under a rock," fetching her phone, and typing his name on the web. Ezra Sommers, 27, Actor. "Ooh, that actor, yeah I've seen him somewhere..." I said nodding as if I knew what I was talking about. Nicole came closely, whispering in my ear, almost hard for me to hear as the loud music still thumps in my ear, "you know, if there's one person you would want to break all your rules to, it's Ezra Som

Until we meet again, Heatherians. THE END

She looks comical. “What is it?” I ask with a giggle as I leave the pool to see what has gotten her to malfunction. “Since when did you know the Mafia King?” I tilt my head at her and shrug my shoulders. “Who? Heather, come on, you know we get requests from a lot of people. So who is he?” I ask, and she looks at me before turning her phone and I step closer seeing his profile. He is the man from the airport. “Matteo DeAngelis, yeah, I met him briefly at the airport.” I say and she looks at me and raises an eyebrow.

She wore a pair of skinny jeans and a thin pink sweater. "We are getting pizza, right?" Heather glanced up at me in the mirror she was sitting in front of. "Damian owes you one." I smiled as I tied off the plait. "He's going to meet us there." "Thank, Goddess." Harriet bounced up, drool threatening to roll down her chin. "Okay, birthday girl." I bent down beside her face and looked her in the eyes through the mirror. "You look radiant. You ready?" "Yeah, let's go." Heather nodded with a hesitant smile.

Lucas went out of town for work. "Umm.. I didn't have anything planned. But my roommate will be back today." Diana told them. "Bring her! We want to meet her.." Miriam almost hopped in excitement. "Alright. Let me give her a call first." Diana picked up her phone and dialled Heather. "Hey Di. Something up? I'm just clocking out now." Heather greeted. "Ah… My colleagues wanted to go for hot pot.. They said they want to meet you as well.."

I pulled out of the garage, leaving the penthouse behind and heading toward Beverly Hills, toward family, celebration, and everything waiting for us on the other side of this Christmas day. We’d barely merged onto the road when Demetria’s phone lit up with a FaceTime call. She glanced at the screen and grinned. “It’s Anastasia.” She picked up, and immediately Anastasia’s voice exploded through the car speakers. “MERRY CHRISTMAS, BESTIE!” Demetria jerked the phone back with a laugh. “Woman, you’re loud! Merry Christmas to you, too.” I glanced at her phone to see Anastasia roll her eyes dramatically. “Anyway, we’ll meet tomorrow. I have your gift. And you better have mine.”