Arya's POV
Jacob sent me the location of his casino in the city, it was on neutral ground so no one would ever suspect us.
I was wearing a black dress that reached my mid-thigh and my favorite heels, I did my makeup subtly, I didn't want to put in much effort but I did a good job to enhance its femininity. Brushing my hair and checking myself in the mirror one last time, I left.
My driver, Kai eyed me suspiciously when I told him where to drop me off but he didn't question me.
"Should I wait for you, Ma'am," He asks, I look at the magnificent building and nod negatively to my driver, he scowls but I smile assuringly. When I get in the lobby, a man in a suit directs me up the stairs and my breath gets caught when I see him. Jacob is standing a few meters away, he's wearing a white dress shirt and black pants. I swallow and check him out. He smirks when he notices and waves the man who escorted me here away.
"Arya, you look beautiful," He sighs,
"Thanks,"
