THE BILLIONAIRE'S FLING

Miguel was flying in from California, and he had his business associates with him, they had just closed a major deal and they were going to let loose in New York. He wasn't one to mix business and friendship but his business associates had become great friends over the years, people he could rely on, they had not made any bad deals or losses that could hurt them, if anything, their businesses made billions.

Miguel and his associates flew first class and occasionally they took the private jet depending on where they went. His colleagues had said it was New York and they needed to impress the ladies, so Miguel had agreed.

He reeked of wealth, wealth in his diamond watch, and the five-star hotels he stayed in as he traveled around the world. He was six feet two, his brown eyes had a lot of mystery, he was light and his dark hair complimented his skin. He was the type of man who had a scent that was so exquisite you could imagine his cologne came from a perfumery in Italy. Miguel Pharrell was sexy and powerful and even though he was modest about it he knew he could make things move, he was that type of man in his early thirties.

"Ay Miguel raise your head, what's on your phone por favor-please, you need to pay more attention to the life around you" Simon was trying to tease him. " Common Simon I do pay attention to the world around me, but the stock market needs more of that attention. Miguel teased back...

They had a dynamic that was easy for both of them, Simon teased him about his lack of attention to females and he would always imply that there were more important things that required more attention.

"New York babies!!, It's time for a party... Miguel you cannot sit this one out ". No, I'm not or you'll wear me out with your whining...

"Guys how about we make this night more memorable and interesting at Miguel's expense haha" Simon was still teasing but more intensely. We are making you a challenge by the end of the night we need to see you with some girl, any girl and we'd like to see some pictures ...show us you're not a wimp or gay" . The group of five all laughed and cheered as they shouted, "get a girl"!!. Miguel was someone who didn't mind a challenge so he agreed but to flex his muscles he added a twist to this challenge. "Guess what guys I accept your challenge but let's make it even more fun aye, I'll get a girl without all this flashiness I'll show that even without this diamond watch and flashiness I'm still sexy and got game, and just for the record, I'm not gay". Simon got even more interested "Aha that's that spirit, but por favor-please tell me you're not going to make yourself look like the servant at an old tavern, the women in New York, do not do extremely broke men, I mean I wouldn't, c'mon Miguel". Everyone was laughing now "of course I'm not going to be a tavern servant I'll still have my expensive scent but the flashiness will be toned down, maybe a Mercedes car instead of the Ferrari?" Miguel was getting into character, it was becoming fun and interesting for him to indulge them. "It's a deal then " Simon agreed, "you had better not chicken out boy" he teased," I won't my good man" Miguel replied.

They were getting off the plane and it took a few minutes for them to get a car that would take them to the "wild side " of New York City at least that was how Simon put it where they would be checking into a five-star hotel, it was one of the privileges they enjoyed and could afford for being successful or in Miguel's case, for being wealthy, they couldn't complain, they were hard workers and so they could only be thankful and enjoy it. In ten minutes a black Mercedes with tinted glasses showed up and the company of four men in black suits got into the car and off they went.

It was a nice and traffic-free ride from the airport to Tempo by Hilton New York Times Square. Tempo by Hilton Hotel was a four-star hotel that was beautifully decorated with private bathrooms and all the luxuries that the wealthy enjoyed and had access to.

Simon had wanted a five-star hotel but Miguel had to remind him that they had to tone down because of his supposed challenge, not that he was necessarily going to bring whatever female he was meeting that night to where he was staying but he did like to play the part a bit "it wouldn't hurt " he had thought to himself.

They arrived at eight o'clock in the evening in Manhattan where their hotel was, the view from their hotel was lovely, it was almost like they were gods looking down on mortals, especially the very beautiful ones the females to be precise. Everyone had checked into the hotel and they all had time to relax, freshen up, and get ready to unwind. Miguel stood in his hotel room after taking a shower trying to decide on which of his well-ironed shirts or pants he was going to put on. He didn't want to wear a suit, he thought a suit would make him look like too much of a big shot and so he decided to go with a sky blue shirt, a pair of black pants, a silver watch with a few diamonds and black suede shoes. He looked handsome and breath he had brushed his dark hair and rolled up his sleeves and before ten o clock he was almost ready, "aha where's that oud wood" That was Miguel's favorite scent and for tonight he thought of it as his lucky charm "there you are " he took the bottle and had some sprayed on him he was loving it.

"Miguel !" Simon called out "Aye I hope you're not trying to escape this it's almost time, the girls should be coming into the club now boy ". Simon was bent on reminding him he couldn't bail out of this one "Por favors Simon, I'm ready, is the car ready for me ? I hope it's the black you got out ", "Yes yes" Simon replied. Miguel Pharrell got into the elevator with Simon and the other guys. Miguel got into the Mercedes while Simon and the others drove in their separate cars heading to the same club, Miguel Pharrel was about to get in contact with the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. He felt young, free, and alive driving through the city, and in ten minutes he found himself outside of Club Monet one of the most popular clubs in New York. Everybody who was anybody went there as well as girls who either wanted to spend a man's money or just meet men and have fun. Miguel walked into the club, it was dim lights, alcohol, and music, he was used to this type of setting only when he went in his full-blown billionaire grace he would order a table at the VIP section with champagne, food, and whatever else he and his friends wanted but this time he was toning it down, he didn't order a table or expensive drinks he just tried to navigate his way through the people dancing and screaming. Outside the club was Simon with redhead d, she was one of the women whose company he enjoyed, she had spotted Miguel Pharrell walking into the club and was wondering why he seemed so toned down and less flashy, she was well aware of who he and Simon were anyway. Simon had told her about their little challenge, excited she was willing to try and seduce him. "Simon, I think I will have to go in now, maybe you should find someone else to keep you company, I'm here with someone tonight" the redhead was trying to away. "C'mon bonito -pretty, someone? How could you hurt my feelings?", She smiled at him and off she went into the club. Miguel Pharrell had found his way to a chair at the bar, but he was still trying to look around for anyone that would catch his eyes "One tequila shot please" he said to the bartender, the bartender nodded in acknowledgment, and in a few seconds his shot was offered to him immediately he turned around to grab his tequila shot, somebody else was grabbing him as well, she had her hands on his chest while standing behind him and before he could finish his shot she was trying to take off his upper buttons so that she could touch his bare chest. Miguel quickly put down his glass and turned around it was the redhead, he was quite stunned and unenthusiastic about what she was doing, he didn't think women still made such bold moves however he maintained a calm demeanor and said "Oh hello young lady, I'd like to keep my buttons on my dear". The redhead was trying to flirt with him now "What cologne are you wearing my love, it's very inviting don't you think, almost as inviting as I am" she whispered to him while nuzzling at his ears. He didn't want to be rude but this was not who he would be dealing with tonight, so he pulled her away from his ears "Thank you for the compliment but I'll pass " he stood up rubbing at his neck and feeling irritated. He tried to look for a quieter area in the club where he could be by himself, he looked around and saw a staircase that led upstairs "I guess I'll get a better view and less horny hands" he found his way to another lounge upstairs where he could see those dancing, suddenly the music changed to a more soft and sensual one, it was a Spanish soundtrack from El cuepo del deseo -second chance, he enjoyed the music as his eyes wondered through the crowd where he spotted a petite girl with full, curly blonde hair, she was in a sleeveless silk gold dress, with a slit that went all the way to her thighs and revealed her fair legs, the lights shined down on her revealing more of her beauty, her small neck and tiny waist as she moved from side to the sensuality of the music Miguel was intrigued his night was about to begin.