We spend less time at the palace and more on the sea. Jace's yacht is Megatron, a literal steroid machine. I've never seen a boat so tall and with so many levels. 6 total.
There's a mini cabin on the inside, complete with spacious bathrooms. This place is too nice to sip on wine, so Salvatore's Legacy, a cocktail retailing at $8,316, is Jace's recommendation. There's a built-in bartender bot, much like a coffee maker, only wider. There are so many options. The Winston Cocktail, The Diamond Is Forever Martini, Legacy by Angostura, Ruby Rose, etc.
I can't pronounce the foreign ingredients...I've never worked with such quality.
"Where has this been all my life?" I sip on the drink, relishing the exotic flavors. "I should've applied to work on a yacht." I laugh. We're on a sofa bench on the deck. My feet rest on his lap.
Jace massages them in circular motions. "Speaking of work. I think I know your calling."
"Do you, Mr. Genius?"
"I do, Ms. Beauty Queen." He grins. "My architect is constructing a blueprint for a cutting-edge studio."
"Huh? A studio?"
"Yes."
"For what?"
"For you, the dance instructor."
I blink rapidly. "I'm a what?!"
"You heard me right." He grins.
"But...but, I'm not that."
"You'll get there."
"What if I don't?" I ask, flustered.
"You're in the intermediate stage. You'll be higher in about a year. The studio will be waiting for you until then."
I move my feet from his lap and crawl to him. "Do you really think I'm that good?"
"You are."
"You haven't even seen me dance solo."
"So, dance for me."
I down the fancy drink, then stand. "I'm a little tipsy, so if I stumble, please think it's sexy."
YOU ARE READING
Cherry Locked (Book One)
רומנטיקהA flirty bartender entraps two men, an average guy and a billionaire. She's sought after by both men, who desire her. Madison Hart is outspoken, determined, and set on marriage. Madison is rushed into a new world of lust, temptation, pain, emotion...