The Billionaire Loves Me

"Miss Rose, " the words ushered softly out of the beautiful full pink lips of an equally handsome man with a perfectly sculpted face wearing a burgundy suit with a black shirt and a matching burgundy tie as he took and held the hand of a woman.

A woman with strawberry red locks displayed a soft pink flushed face as she turned away out of shyness when the handsome lad holding her hand kissed her hand gently. She felt that the touch of his lips was as soft and gentle as the touch of a rose petal.

"Miss Rose, here's a rose flower for a woman as beautiful as the rose itself!" said another man who was kneeling down on one knee, with passion oozing out of his voice as he offered a rose flower to the same woman. His eyes were also displaying the fire of passion, and there was a depth akin to the ocean in them.

The woman took the rose, and a slight smile played on her pink-painted lips, and a shade of red tint appeared on her cheeks.

A car honk attracted the attention of the three people as they all turned to look in the direction of the sound. "Rosie darling, would you like to go on a ride with me? We'll go for a long drive towards the setting sun, babe," winked another handsome man wearing an expensive blue suit, who was sitting inside a fancy red sports car. He had a million-dollar smile which he displayed to impress the young maiden since he was well aware of his charms.

"Rose, let me sing a song for you. Through my song, which I wrote especially for you, I'll show you and everyone else, my beautiful rose, just how much I love you! Once you hear it, you'll be so mesmerised by my beautiful voice that all these other idiots will fade to nothing, I swear!" said another handsome young man with bright blue eyes and the same burning passion as the other men who surrounded her. He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans and holding an acoustic guitar in his hands.

The man strummed the guitar strings and began singing but was halted by another man who bumped into him, stopping him in the process. The man was holding a bouquet of different coloured roses, and he wore a jet black suit with a blue shirt and printed blue necktie. A black limousine was parked behind him. He walked towards the same woman with the bouquet in his hands and said," Rosie, here's a bouquet of fresh roses plucked only a few moments ago for a fresh rose such as you, " he paused and took the woman's hand and kissed it gently. He offered the bouquet to her, and Rose took the bouquet delightfully. "Let's go watch a movie together, and then we'll have a candlelight dinner on my private beach. I promise it won't be a boring long drive, honey" he smiled sweetly.

It was a peaceful Monday morning; the sun rays fell gently upon the eyelids of a beautiful young girl with strawberry red hair; she was laying on her side. A soft smile that was playing on her lips turned into a frown from the disturbing sunlight falling upon her face. She turned around to avoid the morning light just to sleep in a little more because she felt warm and cosy.

The woman murmured something then smiled again in her sleep. It appeared that she was having a pleasant sleep; perhaps she was dreaming about something nice enough to make her smile and make her sleep pleasant.

"Miss Rose, I'll take you on my private helicopter to view the beauty of the city while I observe your beautiful self in front of me," spoke another handsome man on a microphone from inside a flying helicopter in the sky. They all looked up to see him. The man was hanging from a rope ladder and wore a white suit.

"Miss Rose, my pet tiger wants to say hi to you. If you wish, I'll hand him over to you as a present, Miss Rose. With him on your side, you'll stay guarded always and no other pesky men would be able to disturb you or bother you. He's well trained to chase after bad men and punish them!" said a new man with a big grown-up tiger walking along with him.

"N-no, thanks. A-are you sure the tiger is safe and well-fed?" fretted a stuttering Miss Rose. She was nervous, sweating a bucket full as the tiger walked closer towards her, dripping saliva noticeably falling visibly out of his mouth.

As the tiger walked closer, Rose felt even more and more nervous. The visible tint of red had faded into a shade of blue. Rose grew paler as the tiger kept inching forward as if closing in on his prey.

The woman asleep looked disturbed, her facial expression changing into anxiousness, her eyebrows knitted together.

Rose started running for her dear life as the tiger chased her down. "Miss Rose, be careful!" shouted one worried handsome man from behind.

"Miss Rose, don't worry, I'll rescue you, " shouted another passionate young man who chased after the both of them with a rope in his hands.

Rose kept running as the chase continued. She feared for her dear life. As she kept running, her foot slipped on something, and she fell headfirst onto the floor. She lifted her face as her eyes widened, and shock was visibly written all over her sweet face.

She turned her head around to face the tiger next to her. Unfortunately, the tiger had already caught up, and his face kept zooming in.

The woman who was asleep and lost deep in her unpleasant slumber woke up with a start. She was sweating, and her face looked like she had woken up from a dreadful nightmare, shock evident on her beautiful face.

She sighed in relief as she realized it was only a dream but felt sad soon after as she slumped. 'It was such a pleasant dream. I wish it were real,' she thought to herself when her eyes fell upon a man asleep next to her.