Chapter 17: The Party Invitation

A month had passed since Roman's software had reached a wider audience, and he was waiting for Sophia's call. The call finally came, and Sophia informed him that a week later, Albert would come to pick him up. Roman was curious about the purpose of the meeting, but Sophia remained tight-lipped, only saying that it was a social gathering.

A week later, Roman was getting ready to leave when he saw Bianca watching some drama on TV. He sneaked up behind her to scare her, "BOOO!!" Bianca jumped, startled, and turned around fast to see her brother laughing. She pouted and folded her arms, "Come on, Bibi, don't be angry, you know I was playing." Roman moved to give her a hug, "I'll be gone for the day, maybe for the night too, can you stay alone?"

Bianca's pout disappeared as she asked, "Where are you going?" Roman hesitated for a moment before responding, "I'm going out with a friend, she's hosting a party, so I might stay." Bianca's eyes narrowed, "She?" She smirked, "So you found yourself a girlfriend, huh?" She poked Roman's cheek, "Can't blame you, if I had that face and still couldn't get one, I would kill myself." She burst out laughing, and Roman chuckled, "What are you saying?" He flicked his finger on her forehead, "I'm leaving, don't stay up at night, you got school, remember."

He kissed her forehead and left out the door. When he got out, he waited for a minute before a Rolls-Royce pulled up, and a window rolled down. Albert got out and greeted him, opening the door for him. Roman was taken aback by the luxury car and Albert's formal attire. He felt a bit underdressed in his casual clothes but decided not to make a big deal out of it.

As they drove away, Roman asked Albert, "Where are we going?" Albert smiled, "You'll see, young master. It's a surprise." Roman raised an eyebrow but didn't press the issue. He was curious about the mysterious party invitation and the purpose of the gathering.

After a 30-minute drive, they arrived at a grand mansion on the outskirts of the city. Roman was stunned by the opulence and grandeur of the estate. Albert led him to the entrance, where a butler greeted them and took Roman's coat. As they entered the mansion, Roman was struck by the lavish decorations and the number of staff members bustling about.

Sophia emerged from a doorway, looking stunning in a red gown, her hair styled perfectly, and a diamond necklace around her neck. Her eyes widened as she took in Roman's appearance, and she seemed to be stunned. "Roman, you...you look...wow." She seemed at a loss for words, and Roman felt a bit self-conscious.

"The last time I saw you, you were handsome, but...not this handsome," Sophia said, her eyes scanning him from head to toe. Roman chuckled, feeling a bit embarrassed. "I guess I've been working out and taking care of myself," he said, trying to downplay it.

Sophia smiled, "Well, whatever you're doing, it's working. Now, I have a surprise for you. Albert, please take Roman to the dressing room. I've prepared an outfit for him."

Albert nodded and led Roman to a room on the second floor. The room was filled with designer clothes, and Roman's eyes widened as he took in the array of options. Albert helped him into a tailored black tuxedo, complete with a white shirt and a bow tie. Roman felt like a million bucks as he looked in the mirror.

"You look perfect, young master," Albert said, adjusting the tie. "Sophia will be pleased."

Roman felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. He was still unsure what the party was about or what Sophia had planned, but he was ready to find out.

A knock at the door interrupted the moment, and a head peeked in. It was Sophia, and she flashed a dazzling smile. "Ah, perfect timing," she said, her eyes locking onto Roman's. Albert bowed and excused himself, leaving the two alone.

Sophia walked into the room, her hips swaying with each step, her red gown shimmering in the light. Roman's eyes were glued to her, taking in every curve and contour of her body. He was captivated by her beauty, and his mind raced with thoughts of what he wanted to do to her.

As she approached him, Roman's heart raced with anticipation. Sophia's eyes sparkled with a knowing glint, and she reached up to adjust his collar. But Roman was too quick, and he caught her lips with his own, pulling her into a passionate kiss.

Sophia's eyes fluttered closed, and she melted into the embrace, her body pressing against his. Roman's hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer, and he deepened the kiss. But just as suddenly as it began, Sophia broke away, her voice husky with desire.

"Not now, later tonight," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. She kissed him again, quickly, and turned to leave. Roman's eyes followed her, his gaze fixed on the sway of her hips and the tantalizing curve of her backside as she walked away.

He stood there, frozen, his mind reeling with the promise of what was to come. Later tonight, he thought, his body already aching with anticipation. The party, the guests, everything else faded into the background as he waited for the moment when he could finally have Sophia all to himself.

The door closed behind her, and Roman was left alone, his thoughts consumed by the fiery passion they had ignited. He knew that this night would be one to remember, and he couldn't wait to see what other surprises Sophia had in store for him.

Roman cleared his mind quickly, pushing aside the lingering thoughts of Sophia and their passionate kiss. He refocused on his plan for the evening, reminding himself that tonight's party was an opportunity to build connections and expand his network. He wanted to make a good impression, engage in meaningful conversations, and potentially even secure some valuable partnerships or investments for his software business.

With a clear head and a determined mindset, Roman began to pace around the room, rehearsing his pitch and mentally preparing himself for the evening ahead. He knew that tonight's party was a chance to make a lasting impression and take his business to the next level.

As he paced, Roman's eyes fell on the mirror, and he caught a glimpse of himself. He straightened his shoulders, adjusted his tie, and gave himself a confident nod. He was ready to take on the night and make it count.

But before he could head downstairs to join the party, Roman's phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out to see a text from an unknown number: "Meet me in the garden before you go downstairs. -S"

Roman's heart skipped a beat as he realized the message was from Sophia. He felt a flutter in his chest, wondering what she had planned for him. With a hint of excitement and curiosity, he made his way to the garden, eager to find out what Sophia had in store for him.