8 My Whaaaaat?

Faye’s POV

The night of Faye’s departure from Thailand… After Yoko’s graduation party…

A black sedan was parked outside my unit as I step out of it to make my way to the airport. I could feel my sweat dripping off my forehead as reality hit me of what I’m about to do. I was thinking to myself that I will just be mending my broken heart and do some soul searching of what’s the purpose of my very existence.  I couldn’t stand working with Yoko again and fool our fans by being sweet and touchy feely on cam and then go our separate ways behind it because she has a real life knight and shining armor in the form of Big. Don’t get me wrong, Yo is a great person to work with, she’s a professional at what she does and gets along with everyone. I just don’t want to give our fans some false hope by doing “fan service”, as how other toxic fans label it. I just can’t believe that I misread all the signs. I thought that she’s on the same page as me too. Guess that’s what happens when your expectations don’t meet someone else’s own reality.  We are all free to write our own life narratives, that’s why I’m trying to start another chapter of my life. Plus I’m also excited to meet my twin sister.

As I walked towards my car, two tall – about  6” frame, hefty and herculean men stepped out of the sedan and approached me. They told me that we’ll be going to an exclusive hangar where a private plane is waiting for my arrival and take me to my destination, which is India – or just so I thought…

Faye: “I told you guys that I will just be taking a commercial flight to India, just give me the flight details and I’ll be on my way.”

Carlo and Mario: “We’re very sorry for the late notice Ma’am but Miss Aashna wanted to make sure that you’ll travel cozily in comfort and away from the public eye. We cannot risk you being seen by your fans and then having your stolen shots posted online.”

Faye: While humming and thinking to herself… “Mmmmm, fair enough, you’ve got a point.”

Before Faye’s departure, she had a lengthy discussion (about a minute or two, just like throwing a rapid fire question) with the two men, whom she later “blessed” with a name Carlo and Mario, about the well being of her  her family, friends and many other stuff….

I couldn’t believe my very eyes that I’ll be flying on a private plane savoring its perks plus its 5Star enjoyable available resources on board. It provided me the ultimate comfort with very spacious cabins, plush seats, ample legroom and lots and lots of amenities. In addition to that, no baggage check counter, no queueing up at the gate and no security lining up ahead.

I even called Carlo and Mario to enjoy the mouth watering meals that was served during the flight. There were continental breakfast, three-course lunches and dinners and some gourmet in-flight snacks. I could feel my stomach bursting from all the delicious meal that I have stuffed myself with. “I genuinely have to work out a lot to loose these extra babies.” I sighed to myself my patting my abs. I really hate it when people comment about somebody else’s body weight. It’s rude kinda you know.

After almost 15 hours of aerial navigation,  we finally  landed on this picturesque location overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. As we stepped out of the plane, another black SUV was on stand by on the ground waiting for us to be transported to another location, which I suppose where my twin sister is waiting for me.

The chauffeur greeted the 3 of us and let us (Me, Mario and Carlo) in and started driving the vehicle to our next destination. Two hours had passed and we stopped by this huge and luxurious hotel. The driver lowered the window on hus side and just showed the hotel security a black card and we were pointed to the direction of the exclusive underground parking.

Exhaustion and tiredness finally caught up with me as I got off the car. Mario and Carlo accompanied me to my room. I was in awe as I stepped inside the room because the design of the interior was like a haven for the senses and an oasis of luxury. There was a lavish bathroom with upscale features, high end lush linens and towels. In addition to that,  there were deluxe pillows and mattresses for a blissful sleeping hours. A very beautiful view overlooking the sundeck in every direction both inside and out.

Before walking out my room, Mario turned to me once more and said “take your rest first Faye, you must be exhausted from the very long day we had.  Your day with miss Aashna begins tomorrow. If you need anything, please feel free to call either me or Carlo.” He said as he handed me a new phone, which I believe is an iPhone too. “My number is already saved in there. You can call me anytime Faye, just press the button and I will come see you.” Carlo and Mario stepped out of my room and as I let my sleepiness consume me, I finally dozed off slept like a log. Tomorrow is another day, another chance for my new beginnings….

Morning came and my body clock told me that it’s time to wake up to get ready for the day. As I finished my morning routine and I stepped out of the  lavatory, I was startled upon seeing a drop-dead gorgeous woman was already inside my room, staring at me like a food in a lion’s den.

As the smoking hot woman (I’m just appreciating the beauty in front of me…) who was wearing a well fitted  tuxedo and a high stilettos slowly approached me while dragging with her the chair as it made a very funny squeaking sound with the chair’s backrest facing me. She slowly raised one of her long legs across the chair so that she can be sited with her arms resting on the backrest of the chair while she was eyeing me in a very sexy manner at the same time biting her lower lip.

The woman spoke “Dios mío, eres una verdadera belleza, como tu hermana.  Tan lleno de vida y libido en tu haber.” (My my my, you're a beauty indeed, just like your sister. So full of life and libido under your belt.)

It took me a while before I could utter a word, “Ahhmmm, excuse me Ma’am, I have no idea what you just said to me… May I know if what the heck am I doing in this place. This does not smell India. I can smell lavender, orange blossom, and citruses aroma like I’m in a garden. I don’t smell over population, onions and sweat at all. Who are you and where are my two mafia brothers? – Mario and Carlo, where are they?”

The woman laughed with amusement as she eyed me in a funny way while tilting her head.

Mystery Woman:  “Well hello there baby tiger, roaaar!”  the beautiful woman said while making a cute claws sign with her two hands,

“Anntonia Porsild.… baby.”

“…Your future Laó Pò…”

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Author’s Note:

Again, Thank You Very Much for taking your time in reading my story and casting your votes. It’s very much appreciated.

Many more blessings to come your way and stay healthy and be safe always.

Just hang in there guys, just a few more travelling the memory lane...