His Soul

As we arrived at the hotel, Harry dragged me forcefully into the lift and up to our room, which was on a floor number that I couldn't recall.
I just forgot I guess.
I had other things to worry about than a stupid room number and floor level. For starters, I was in London for the very first time with this British boy who some how has an effect on me that I can't get a hold of. Like I said earlier, my mind doesn't work when I am put into certain situations. Especially like that heated one in the car half and hour ago.
That was VERY awkward.

As Harry swung the door open and stepped inside, with me following.
The large bed was against the wall but was in the middle. It was definitely the most eye catching thing in the room. The kitchen was in the far corner with a table next to it. And the bathroom was behind a door, hidden off.

I made my way over to the bed as Harry did something I didn't pay attention to.
I sat on the edge and watched as he gathered up a few papers and a large notebook and pen before walking to the kitchen table, plonking them all down roughly.
"Come here", he said in a forced yet blunt tone.
I did as I was told, not wanting to get on his bad side.

He sat down in a chair and waited until I sat down, "We need to start planning. I want our home to be done as soon as possible"
I nodded, not wanting to disagree.
"We are going to draw up a plan and make lists", he spoke, "The first list is all the things we need to include in the apartment building".
"O-okay", I whisper.
"Don't stutter", he snapped. "Now. My first idea is that we are going to...split the building. One half I going to be the apartments and the other half can be a hotel"
I nodded.

Soon our list consisted of:
- Underground parking
- large exotic pool both indoors and outdoors
- restaurants/Cafes/ convenience store
- Gym
- Spa
- Private cinema
- A large marquee
- An event room
And many more things, not worth mentioning.
I did think Harry was going a little over the top but her said it would be good for us.

"I'm going to leave it up to you to plan all the girly things. I want you to think of the spa treatment and how we accommodate to that. And the Marquee, event room and the design of the overall place. Eleanor had kindly offered to help you and as of tomorrow, she will be coming here and helping you with those things while I fix the rest", he says. I slowly nod, overwhelmed that he dumped so much on me.

That night consisted of us picking up my car and then coming back to the hotel to sort out more planning.

We chose how many floors is was going to be. Well...Harry chose. I didn't really have much say.

But he decided that twenty would be enough for the hotel and ten for the apartment. The buildings would join together to make one big building but obviously the hotel side would be bigger. That's why we would add a couple more floors.
The bottom floor was for the lobby and shops and restaurants and to the side was where Harry wanted my 'Job' to be. The second floor was Private cinema, Gym and indoor luxury pool. The third floor was the Event room. Fourth floor was the Spa and a bar/ Casino.
And then the fifth floor is when both sections start to break off and half is for the hotel and the other half was for the apartments.
We drew up a rough plan and then Harry instructed me that tomorrow Eleanor and I would be planning what would go on in the allocated areas he assigned me earlier.


THE NEXT DAY
The night was quite awkward.
Despite my un-sureness of being in a bed with him, I still managed to get to sleep.

Harry was up early and woke me up at about 9, telling me that he had to leave to talk to some companies about the building of our new home and that Eleanor was on her way over.

And soon enough, she turned up with Bella and Olly.
Bella wobbled her way over to me as quickly as her legs could carry her before burying her face into my leg.
I giggled as her words we muffled and I couldn't understand. But I did hear her say something about her mother.
"Hey", Eleanor laughed, shaking her head at her little girl as she lays Olly down on the now made bed.
"So I guess we better get to work", she beamed and I nodded. She quickly surrounded him in pillows as he slept.
We walked to the table where we had left all the papers and things from last night.
"This is the lift Harry assigned me to take care of", I smile and Eleanor's eyes bulge from their sockets.
"That's so much work!", he gasped.
I nodded, agreeing with every word. "So first things first is that Harry wanted me to work from the bottom floor up. So on the bottom floor is the Lobby, some stores and restaurants", I say.
"And your new job work space", she smirks, looking down at the piece of paper where is was written. I roll my eyes at her playfully.

"So he just wants us to write a list and make a design I guess", I say.
And we started doing just that.
Then it was onto the second floor; Private Cinema, Gym and Indoor Pool.
Third floor; Event room.
Fourth Floor; Spa and Bar/Casino
And then the separate designs of the apartment section and hotel section.
If this doesn't please Harry, I don't know what will.

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