"Mission Accomplished."
Isis.
"What is a beautiful girl like me doing out here, looking constipated huh?", she questioned Alejandro with his own query.
"What if I am hurrying home so that I can then very well take a shit?"
She fixed him square in the face and cocked her head to the side, with a raised brow as he gazed at her astonishingly.
"But that's just by the way. I have just lost the dress that I wore to lectures in the morning and now I have no idea how I'm suppose get into the house because I changed into this after I left the house," she said, motioning to her jeans and sweater while she rambled on hysterically.
She noticed that his eyes were casually sweeping her figure at every given moment and she felt naked for a second.
She snapped her fingers in front of him, pointed to her globes and said, "Up here, Alex."
"As I was saying, it was really nice to stand here and waste my saliva but now I have to go and figure out a way to make these jeans into a fricken denim skirt. Sayonara."
And with that, Isis turned on her heel and was about to leave when she felt a hand give her arm a gentle squeeze.
Alejandro.
Alejandro felt his blood boiling to his receptive cells as he listened to her make unnecessary noise about shit he didn't give a rats ass about.
The only noises you should be making my bella, is moans and groans.
She must have thought that he was bemused by her ranting and raving but he was in his head, thinking filthy thoughts.
Alejandro was taken aback when Isis turned to leave so he gently pulled her back towards him and started, "Tell me the details about your dress and you'll have it within the next 10 minutes. Guaranteed."
She looked shocked and he liked it. It gave him so much pleasure to show her a glimpse of what he can do for her if only she could let him in between her legs.
He motioned for his driver to come over to them and then asked Ignatius to go and fetch the cellphone that he had thrown away, which had landed across the street but surprisingly had no scratch.
Through all of this, he kept his gaze on Isis and was even more thrilled at her shocked reactions.
"Its a custom made cellphone. Latest technologies. Best radio-frequency capacities. Can never be stolen, can never be damaged. Shatterproof, bullet-proof, dust-proof, waterproof, you name it."
He dialed a number and asked Isis for the details of her dress.
She, still shocked, gave him the details, as best as she could remember and fell silent after that.
"Cyan dress. Yellow flowers. Bought in Ecuador Fashion. Size 32. In 10 minutes. At 102 Ferdinand Street, Barbados Boulevard."
And just like that, he hung up, with his gaze still fixed on Isis.
Isis.
Okay, rain-check. First of all, who the hell asked him for the details about his phone? Anyone? I know I didn't. And secondly, who just makes a call and the whole world bows? Isis..you're not ice-skating at a rink but rather in the Arctic with a fricken shark at the bottom,waiting for the glass to break. Be careful. She silently shrieked at her own thoughts.
She conversed with her inner voice while looking at Alejandro and waiting for him to finish his call.
They stood there making small talk and waiting for whoever was suppose to come and bring her the dress she wore this morning.
That's so ridiculous. I wanna see this. She said to herself.
And surely, within the next 5 minutes of their conversation, another black Jaguar with the same heavily tinted windows swerved into the street they were standing in, parked in front of them and a woman stepped out from the backseat with a white box draped with a red bow.
Alejandro told her that she could even get into the car and change inside it if she wanted to.
Isis yelled, "Hell no! So now you want to kidnap me?"
She started to back away when the whole gang just started to laugh and mock her.
He received the box from the woman, who was extremely classy and dressed in a red-bottom heel with an all-black attire to show for it.
He pointed the box towards Isis and she slowly began to approach him, taking the box in-between her hands.
"Open it."
She slowly untied the red bow and lifted the top.
To her surprise, it was the exact same dress that she had worn that morning. The dress exactly like the one she had lost this morning in that blue plastic bag.
She held up her hand to her mouth and felt like doing the 'whoah'.
She quickly thought of that dance she had seen on TV and had practised for months before finally getting it right.
She giggled at her own thoughts and smiled at Alejandro.
"I think I'll take you up on that offer about changing in your car. Thank you, Alex. "
She stepped past Alejandro and made her way to the black jaguar that had just arrived.
Alejandro.
He smirked for a good minute before turning on his heel and ordering all of his employers to get out of the car and face the sun.
He had just moved in on his prey. And she was on lockdown.
He was in heaven.