Chapter Thirteen

A glass of wine came flying towards me. It must have been a full glass cause I'm drenched. I raise my head slowly with the fury brewing inside me threatening to burst, but when I looked up, I froze.

"Zach?"

"You?" He says with an amused smile on his lips. Why's he smiling? He bathes me in wine and just stands there smiling at me, looking so...so....sexy?

"Why are you here?" I say, taking a moment to observe him. How did I not notice this before? The guy is wearing branded clothes from head to toe. I'm sure his suit will be worth three times the salary of one of our employees, and trust me, our company pays well.

"Why can't I be here? It's an auction" He says and I wanted to smack myself in the face for asking such a ridiculous question.

"Well, I just never expected to meet you again...ugh! This is so sticky" I say as I felt my dress start to cling to my body. It was a business-like, blue, two piece dress that hugged my body in the right places and also gives the elegant demeanor that I wanted. But right now I'm not looking the least bit elegant, if anything, I look like a chicken drenched in water.

"Follow me" Zach says in a serious tone which had some hoarseness to it.

"Why?" I say.

"The auction would start soon, you don't want to look like that when it does, do you?" He says, pointing out my duck-like appearance.

"Fine" I shouldn't be so guarded around him, but I don't know if I can stop myself from pouncing on him when were alone especially now that he's looking like a fine piece of candy.