Thread: The choice (Seviradus & Geometryc)

The day came slowly to an end. The remaining agenda of the day seem to matter less. And to be honest, His thoughts were elsewhere. John logged out and walked towards the elevator passing the secretary. Nice evening Sir. and have a nice flight tomorrow. John looked at the blond girl behind the desk and smiled. Thank you, and you have a nice evening too. As to My flight tomorrow It will be a revealing one. The blond woman smiled out of courtesy without understanding what He was referring to. John grinned as the doors closed and the elevator moved down to the parking level. His car was parked close by the door of the elevator. A loud beep and the sound of unlocking doors echoed as He pushed the remote of His car. The drive home was short, maybe because He was thinking of the whole situation. Before He knew it He was driving up the lane towards His mansion. The three-story white clapboard home is reached through a gated entrance and down a quarter-mile-long The lights of His car throwing long shadows by the trees along the curvy drive. A rhododendron-lined drive to a white-pebble motor court which reflects the light of the headlights way up to the tree tops. The mansion was lit by exterior lighting, slowly coming in full view as it revealed from behind the trees. He parked the car, turned off the lights and took a moment to look at The eight-bedroom 1898 house has been totally redone, meticulously designed and decorated with a Versace-esque flair. The home was restored at the highest quality.When entering the door He was awaited by a older woman taking His coat. Good evening Sir, dinner is served in the dining room, i have had a call from the office that you will be traveling tomorrow so i have packed your bags. John smiled. Thank you Alice, that would be all. Have a nice evening. She looked up at Him. Are you sure Sir ? you look tired.. , I am ok Alice, you go and take the night off She looked worried yet nodded and wandered off. He walked toward the library and took a whiskey. Softly nipping His drink He settles behind His piano. Slowly He started playing. Closing His eyes He allowed Himself to drift along the notes of Nothing else matters by Linkin Park. When He ends His song with the final note He leans over the piano in thoughts. John sipped His coffee while He reads His mail. Waiting in the business class lounge wasnt so bad.Some people find the process of going through the airport somewhat stressful, especially with the hustle and bustle of the public departure lounge.This providing a relaxing pre-flight experience. A few other passengers scattered around reading their newspapers in all kind of different languages. Some behind their notebooks or taking their time to have some face time with their family at home. Is there anything i can help you with Sir ? A attendant asked John. No, thank you.. Ehmm, come to think of it, the woman who I am travelling with, did she board the plane yet.? The attendant took a look into his iPad. The name Sir ?, Miss Briggs.. John answered while He looked at His watch. Ah I see. She is checking in as we speak Sir and will go through customs soon, shall i arrange her to meet you here ?, That wont be necessary, I will accompany her on the plane. It is a surprise. John took another sip of His coffee. As you wish Sir, still twenty minutes till boarding, gate C5 The attendant walked towards the next passenger. After finishing the last mail He closed His laptop and opens His attache case and places the laptop in it. Then inspects if all was there, taking a few papers half out and reads the bold typed headlines. Contract..