Dinner with rich rich

As Eve walked into her house, she locked the door shut behind her and slouched to the ground directly at the back of the door. Her house gave her the cold and sharp welcome as always. The stale but trenchant wind hit her, just like it always does.

Eve let out a sharp bowl of wail, the air broke into different layers as her scream hit it. She proceeded to covering her face with her shaky hands as her scream transgressed into vibrating sounds. She crawled up the stairs and into her room.

Still crawling, she located her secret chamber Inside her closet and unlocked the iron door. Inside, there was a section where she hoarded different guitars of vast colors and shapes. Then, to another section, near a wall, had broken guitar pieces on the floor. That was her guitar demolition point.

Eve dived one unfortunate guitar from the others and went to demolition point. She began to scream as she smashed it fiercely on the wall. She didn't stop until the guitar was completely destroyed.

When it was destroyed, she became still, but still struggling to catch her breath. After a short moment of regaining her self, she briskly walked away from the debris and stopped at her most priced possession, the guitar her father gave her.

She had kept it safe and looking glorious, inside a glass compartment. It was sitting majestically on a red material with space in the middle for the guitar to be placed carefully inside.

Eve made sure that the guitar didn't loose it color, or the very essence to remind her of her family. She placed her hand on the glass as though she was tapping current from it and even kissed it.

" Time to get ready, " She whispered to herself and walked out of the room.

Eve took her bath and went to the wardrobe where she knew Cindy had kept the dress. And as she drew it out of the wardrobe, she was blown away by the dress.

It was when she received a text on her phone that she realized that she was going to the dinner party with Micheal Hall and not Diablo Morales. Jesus Christ, the accident must have messed with her head so much that it confused her.

Micheal was requesting to pick her up, but Eve humbly refused. She stated that she would arrive at the party on her own. Eve had her reasons, and that was how she'd always operated. Times like these, she would arrive on her own, it was for her to depict and plan out any circumstance or occurrence. So that if anything goes south, it would be at her own demise.

She sat in front of her mirror and gradually did her makeup. It was light but well detailed like always. Because of her red gown, she went with a red lipstick. But her lipstick wasn't dry or thick, it was glossy and shiny. She lined and carved her lip with a black eye pencil.

Eve soon slid into her gown. It was the perfect fit as it gracefully melted into her skin and became one with it. The gown hugged her body down to her ankle where it had a weak spread with diamonds encrusted on that part.

The dress had a diagonal opening that stretched to the waistline. It created the perfect opportunity for her to have the visible cleavage that she desperately wanted.

Eve wore a tender black heels and took her black Gucci bag. She sprayed her colognes, one for each place, giving her a series of different scents.

Eve had the robbery at the back of her mind, she was positive to get to the bottom of it. But first, she had a party to get to.

" How late I'm I banjo? " She asked her Mexican driver.

" Forty five minutes madam. " Banjo answered.

" Splendid. " Eve smiled and jumped into the backseat.

********************

Eve got into the scene at the right time she wanted. Everyone was already seated in her designated tables, eating and chatting. There were about seven people per table. As Eve flung the door open, with the help of banjo of course.

All eyes turned to her, she was the main attraction. Eve parked a chill and spaded smile on her lips as she slowly walked into the room.

The men feasted their lustful and admiring eyes on her while the women looked either jealous or judgemental. She didn't mind, that was infact her goal.

Michael Hall, filled with pride hasted his way over to her and welcomed her. He took her hand and pressed his lip on it.

Eve smiled, Michael was just too happy to be having her around him. She was feeding his energy and making him the eyes of men around, who would kill to be in his shoes.

" I was beginning to think you wouldn't come, we're almost done. " Micheal whispered to her.

" I think I came at the right time. " She signalled for banjo to leave her.

" Come, " Micheal majestically took her hand and led her to his table. " It's almost over, but you can still meet my associates. "

Eve edged close to him, just as he wanted. The eyes of the crowd followed her, just as SHE wanted. And as they got to Michael's table, Eve ran her eyes through the occupants before she sat.

There were two women on the table and they all wished they were in her shoes, Eve could see and smell the envy from where she sat.

The four men all seemed to be of high caliber, but one in particular caught eve's eye. He was a white and had neatly permed hair. She could tell that the woman by his side was his wife, but that wouldn't stop her from making solid eye contact with him, and lucky her, he was game.

" Meet Eve Rivera everyone... " Michael began, " Owner of Brute winery. "

Eve begun greeting everyone with a charming smile and a handshake. And when she got to her man, he introduced him.

" I'm Hannibal Joel, owner of Geets Platform and Auvira trade platform. I also mine crypto. "

Now she was sure why she got drawn to the rich tycoon, he was RICH RICH.

" Nice to meet you. " With a glassy voice, Eve said.

Joel shook her, but it wasn't a normal handshake. He used his index finger to scratch her lightly at the middle of her palm.

Eve knew what that action was. Hannibal Joel was a dirty dirty man, and wanted to play. That was just want she wanted, he'd made the job easier for her.

*********************

Seth had waited a total amount of an hour and thirty minutes before getting into Eve's house. He knew how long girls took to get ready. The house was empty. He had to get to work before Eve catches him inside.