I stole the billionaire’s heart

Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

There were no words to describe how beautiful Jill looked tonight. Her short black dress, showed off her smooth tanned legs. Her eyes sparkled and the small smile on her face didn't fade since we left her apartment.

If Jill would be a princess, she would be my princess. Her bright red lips were asking me to kiss them and her sparkling blue-green eyes held a mischievous glint.4

A little freak.

My little freak.4

"No way!" Jill gasped clasping her hands in front of her mouth, as I lead her to into Gallow Green. "This is beautiful."2

Not as beautiful as you I thought silently.

"I figured you would like this place." I said, placing my hand on the small of her back.

"Like?" she said wide eyed, turning around to hug me. "I love this, it's so beautiful."

I was so happy that she loved it, because I had rented the entire place for one night. It was a beautiful rooftop bar at the McKittrick Hotel, nicely decorated with lots of plant life and trellises.

All in all it was an enchanting place, just like Jill.

"Why are we the only ones here?" she asked, looking up at me.

I bit the inside of my cheeks. I hope she will not freak out. "Well," I said. "I have rented this whole place...for us"

"That's amazing!" She exclaimed, excitement visible in her eyes. "You didn't had to do this, but I'm actually happy that you did, because this place is breath taking."

I smiled and led her to our table in the center of the room. Her face lit up when she saw the orchestra in the corner of the room. I pull out a chair for her and she sat down, still in complete awe about her surroundings.

"Good evening Mr. Vasilios and Ms. Malik, can I take your orders?" the waiter ask, pulling out his notepad.2

"A tuna crudo for me." I said eyeing the menu. The food was cheap, but I hope it taste good. 5

Jill was still scanning the menu. I hope she finds something she likes. There was a reason I brought her here instead to Del Posto or all those fancy restaurants.

"Pumpkin ravioli please." Jill closed the menu and gave it back to the waiter.

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"Anything else?"

I cleared my throat and continued, "Nutella

down on his notepad and walked away

at me. "So..." she said, "What made

Green?" I

She nodded.

hesitating if I

rose her eyebrows and

I want

laughed and shook her head. "Vasilios, Vasilios. I know you better, you

Damn, she knows.

pudding." I chuckled nervously. "Well, it's

special, that's why I hadn't brought her to a five star restaurant, yet. A first date is suppose to

"Am I?"

to bring you to a five star restaurant where I brought all my former flings and one night

tell if they were happy, sad, or angry. I hope she was not angry

trying to give her a one of a kind

to with one of my flings.

first date

she spoke softly. "You haven't been here with one of your

is she

scrunching

she emphasized the word. "Flings. One night

that's what

my flings regulars. "I mean, I'll bring you to Del Posto and all those fancy restaurants, but for our first

and turned her

herself gave me a content feeling. It was always hard to please a girl. All the girls I took out on a date in the past wanted to go to fancy restaurants, but they ended up buying

I asked, studying her side profile. Her ponytail brought

face me and blushed. "You already did.

"Right." I remembered.

than I expected." Her voice sound angelic and sweet. And the

date?" I teased, my lips twitching in

did. Isn't that what rich people

"Not this one."