"Just kiss me anywhere you like sweetheart. I know I am a born genius. But first give me your measurements quickly, as this gown is still pretty loose on you. Come here!" Came the man"s voice seductive voice.
Rhehan who was hearing everything from inside the trial room, quickly starting fixing his s.h.i.+rt, as if in a hurry to get out. He could now hear the giggling of the girl too.
He took the coat in his hand and stepped out of the trial room. He immediately looked for Rose and he spotted her standing in front of a giant mirror, with her hands up in the air.
Rhehan was dressed in a matching biscal bay tuxedo jacket and navy blue pants and dark blue woven tie, complemented with a white s.h.i.+rt. He was holding his biscal bay coat, in his hand and a pocket square in the other hand, quickly walking towards Rose.
The designer Mark"s hands were now on the girl"s waist, as he was taking the measurement of that region. "You have lost so much weight my dear. Maybe your husband is not keeping you happy. Why don"t you leave him. I am definately a better option, you know!" Mark winked notoriously at the girl.
Rose giggled looking at the designer. "Hahaha!! I am very happy with him Mark. Also, he keeps me very happy. Thus, there is no chance for you sweetheart. So just stop dreaming!"
The designer"s hand travelled from the girl"s waist to her neck now. He was side by side telling his a.s.sistant, the exact measurements of the girl. "The dress just needs minor changes. It is just a day"s work for these beautiful and genius hands."
The designer winked again and made the girl turn to the opposite side. Rose tied her hair in a bun and looked again in the mirror.
The designer"s hands were now on the girl"s backless dress and he was measuring the ribbon at the back, which was supporting the dress.
Rhehan"s blood boiled even more hearing the man"s conversation and looking at the man"s hands on her back. He quickly walked upto them, holding his coat in one hamd and a navy blue pocket square in the other hand.
"Ahem, So what are you telling my wife. That she should leave me and your are a better option to be with?" Rhehan glared at the man angrily.
Mike s.h.i.+vered under Rhehan"s angry gaze amd looked hesitantly at Rose. " I....No....I...Was just....just....umm...."
"Relax Rhehan. The boy was just joking!" Rose patted the man"s shoulder.
"Haha! Joking?" Rhehan turned to look at Rose.
"Yes. It"s part of his personality to flirt. Don"t take him seriously!" Rose grinned looking at Mark"s nervous face.
"Personality?" Rhehan then turned to look at Mark with an angry face. " I will never leave Rose, get that straight in your heart and mind. Ok. Also now stop flirting!" Rhehan pointed his finger towards the designer.
"Awww...Common Rhehan! It"s just healthy flirting he does towards you. Just like other people the boy also has a crush on you for so long. " Rose pouted sadly looking at Mike.
"No! But he still he has to....No...wait..what???" Rhehan frowned at looked at Rose in confusion.
"Yes. I have a crush on you Mr. Jobs, from past three years. When I finally get to see you, do you think, I would be able to stop myself?" Mike smiled, biting his lips at the boy. His voice was once again seductive and flirtaceous.
"Hahaha!! What?? All the flirting back there was for me?? Hahaha!! I thought...I thought...haha!" Rhehan chuckled looking at the smiling boy.
"Now don"t be angry Rhehan." Rose smiled looking at the boy. She then held Rhehan"s elbow once again protectively and looked at Mark. "You...don"t you need to finish taking my measurements ? Do it fast and tell somebody else to take my man"s measurements. I don"t want your prying eyes and hands on my man!" Rose smirked teasingly looking at the designer.
"Ahh!! My only chance to touch him, is also taken away from me. Can I just...Just...touch you once please!" Mark pointed his index finger at Rhehan"s stomach.
"Alright! Just once!" Rhehan smiled happily.
The designer touched his finger, with Rhehan"s abdomen and then quickly touched his palm and then also fingers, ceasing the opportuniyu. "A little more maybe!!"
"Enough!!" Rose snapped at the designer. "Take my measurements and stop flirting with my hubby." Rose smirked and Mark quickly straightened himself up, walking half heartidly towards Rose.
Rhehan giggled looking at the girl"s jealous face and the designer"s sad face. How cute she looked, with her flushed angry cheeks.
Rhehan quickly wore his coat too, looking at himself in the mirror. "Ohh!! You were right Stefen! I love it. You are a genius Mark, I must say!"
Mark blushed under Rhehan"s complement and the measuring tape, fell from his hands. "Aww..!! Thank you hon! What to do, I am a genius!" The designer then turned to look at Rose. "Ohh!! Rose, that reminds me, tell Miss Elizabeth Lodge to come over too. Her dress rehersal is today!"
"Sure I will tell her!" Rose smiled.
The couple then stood together looking at themselves in the mirror happily. Their outfits were extremely matching with each other, making them look like a cute couple.
Meanwhile....
Rose and Rhehan"s interview was telecasted on all the international media channels. Somewhere over seas, an aged man of about 55 years of age, was smoking his cigar and looking at the news. His hair were grey and his face wrinkled a bit.
He looked at Rhehan on the flat screen and a wicked smile, came across his lips. In his other hand, he was holding a book, which his man had stolen from Rhehan"s room. "Mr. Rhehan Jobs? Lodge?!! So you have been hiding this book from me? Pitty for you, I will find the sword now. Wherever it is, I shall find it and not let you kill me!"
He gave out a another devilish smile looking in the boy"s green eyes. "Ahhh!! Those eyes. You think you can hide from me for that long? Those eyes are magic!! They can never hide the fact that you are my son! Hahahaha....Here I come son! Wait for me!!"