HEIRESS TO A BILLION
By Spuffy
Chapter 1
FLASH
FLASH FLASH
"Miss Summers over here" "Elizabeth" "Miss Summers" All the voices blended together.
Elizabeth turned to face the voices and put on her best fake smile. There were reporters everywhere and they all wanted a picture of the Heiress to over a billion dollars.
"Elizabeth we should go in now" her father Hank Summers said as he put a hand on her back and lead her into the restaurant.
Elizabeth slipped off her designer coat and the matredi took it from her. Elizabeth was weraing a short black dress the dipped low in the back. Her curled hair bounced lightly on her tanned shoulders.
"Sweetheart you look lovely tonight" Hank said, once they were seated at their table.
"Thank-you Daddy" Elizabeth replied leaning over the table to give her father a kiss on the check.
"Goodevening Mr Summers" the waitress said as she came to their table.
"Good evening" Mr Summers replied.
"What can I get for you two tonight?" the waitress asked.
"I'll have the usual" Elizabeth said.
"Okay" the waitress said as she wrote it down "And for you Mr Summers?" she asked.
"I think I'll have the lobster this evening" Hank replied.
"That's a fine choice. Your meals will be ready momentairely" the waitress said as she walked away.
"So princess tell me, what do you think of Angel O'Conners?" Hank asked.
"He's nice Daddy, but I'm not sure if he's my type" Elizabeth replied.
"What do you mean not your type? Of course he's your type. He's welthy, handsome and he comes from a very respected family. He would be the perfect husband" Hank said.
"Okay Daddy, don't worry about it. I'll give him a chance" Elizabeth replied as she placed one of her soft hands on top of her fathers to calm him down.
"Now, that's what I like to hear" Hank replied.
The waitress brought them their meals and they ate with a small amount of conversation. Tuesday nights were their night for father/daughter dinners. Since both their lives were so busy they took one night a week to have dinner together and catch up on each others lives.
Elizabeth's father owned a chain of hotels all over the world. Mr Summers was worth over a billion dollars. Elizabeth's parents were devorced when Elizabeth was 9. Her father got custudy and her mother moved to a small town called Sunnydale and got re-married. Her father also is re-married to blond bimbo named Darla, who is only after his money. Elizabeth has one younger sister named Dawn. Dawn goes to a boarding school in LA.
Elizabeth lived in the penthouse of her fathers nicest hotel in NewYork City. She was just getting back from the dinner with her father. She took out her keys and opened the door. One of her maids Maria was waiting at the door for her.
"Did you have a nice dinner with your father?" Maria asked.
"Yes of course, as always" Elizabeth replied.
Maria took her coat from her and hung it in the front hall closet. Elizabeth walked down the hall and went up the stairs to her bedroom. She sat down at her desk and started to take off her make up.
"Would you like me to draw you a bath miss?" Another maid, Rosie asked as she came into Elizabeth's room.
"That would be great" Elizabeth replied.
A few minutes later Elizabeth went into her enormous bathroom and climbed into the jacousy. She moaned as she was enveloped in hot water.
An hour later Elizabeth had put on her silk pajama's and was going through her date book for the next day. She had an interview with Date Line in the morning and she was going to be having lunch with Angel at the four seasons.
Elizabeth put on a fake smile as she left the Date Line interview room. She hated interviews, they always got so personal. Why did they always have to ask about her love life? Or lack there of?
She checked her make-up in her compact as she walked down the hall to the elevator. When she stepped into the elevator she was surprised to a man with bleach blond hair. He was holding a pizza that she was guessing he was going to deliver somewhere.
They had only moved about half a floor, when the elevator lurched and stopped.
"What was that!?" Elizabeth asked in a panic.
"Elevator broke, but I'm sure being an Heiress, like you are, your Da' will have you out of here in less than half a second" the man scoffed.
"Excuse me?" Elizabeth scoffed.
"You heard me" the man replied.
"How do you know who I am?" she questioned.
"The whole world knows who 'you' are" he replied.
"Fine, you know who I am. So tell me who the hell you are" Elizabeth demanded.
"Don't get your expensive nickers in a twist, name's Spike" the man said.
"Spike!?" Elizabeth laughed "What kind of name is that?" she asked.
"A damn good one" Spike scoffed.
"I can't believe I'm stuck in here with you" Elizabeth cried.
"Well start believing it" Spike replied "I mind-as-well get comfterble while I'm waiting for them to get us out of here" he added as he slid down the wall onto the floor.
Elizabeth just crossed her arms across her chest.
"What's the matter princess is the elevator floor too good for you?" Spike mocked.
Elizabeth just ignored Spike and looked away from him as though she didn't even know he was there.
To Be Continued...
To find out what happens in the elevator... PLEASE REVIEW!!!
Spuffy
By Spuffy
Chapter 1
FLASH
FLASH FLASH
"Miss Summers over here" "Elizabeth" "Miss Summers" All the voices blended together.
Elizabeth turned to face the voices and put on her best fake smile. There were reporters everywhere and they all wanted a picture of the Heiress to over a billion dollars.
"Elizabeth we should go in now" her father Hank Summers said as he put a hand on her back and lead her into the restaurant.
Elizabeth slipped off her designer coat and the matredi took it from her. Elizabeth was weraing a short black dress the dipped low in the back. Her curled hair bounced lightly on her tanned shoulders.
"Sweetheart you look lovely tonight" Hank said, once they were seated at their table.
"Thank-you Daddy" Elizabeth replied leaning over the table to give her father a kiss on the check.
"Goodevening Mr Summers" the waitress said as she came to their table.
"Good evening" Mr Summers replied.
"What can I get for you two tonight?" the waitress asked.
"I'll have the usual" Elizabeth said.
"Okay" the waitress said as she wrote it down "And for you Mr Summers?" she asked.
"I think I'll have the lobster this evening" Hank replied.
"That's a fine choice. Your meals will be ready momentairely" the waitress said as she walked away.
"So princess tell me, what do you think of Angel O'Conners?" Hank asked.
"He's nice Daddy, but I'm not sure if he's my type" Elizabeth replied.
"What do you mean not your type? Of course he's your type. He's welthy, handsome and he comes from a very respected family. He would be the perfect husband" Hank said.
"Okay Daddy, don't worry about it. I'll give him a chance" Elizabeth replied as she placed one of her soft hands on top of her fathers to calm him down.
"Now, that's what I like to hear" Hank replied.
The waitress brought them their meals and they ate with a small amount of conversation. Tuesday nights were their night for father/daughter dinners. Since both their lives were so busy they took one night a week to have dinner together and catch up on each others lives.
Elizabeth's father owned a chain of hotels all over the world. Mr Summers was worth over a billion dollars. Elizabeth's parents were devorced when Elizabeth was 9. Her father got custudy and her mother moved to a small town called Sunnydale and got re-married. Her father also is re-married to blond bimbo named Darla, who is only after his money. Elizabeth has one younger sister named Dawn. Dawn goes to a boarding school in LA.
Elizabeth lived in the penthouse of her fathers nicest hotel in NewYork City. She was just getting back from the dinner with her father. She took out her keys and opened the door. One of her maids Maria was waiting at the door for her.
"Did you have a nice dinner with your father?" Maria asked.
"Yes of course, as always" Elizabeth replied.
Maria took her coat from her and hung it in the front hall closet. Elizabeth walked down the hall and went up the stairs to her bedroom. She sat down at her desk and started to take off her make up.
"Would you like me to draw you a bath miss?" Another maid, Rosie asked as she came into Elizabeth's room.
"That would be great" Elizabeth replied.
A few minutes later Elizabeth went into her enormous bathroom and climbed into the jacousy. She moaned as she was enveloped in hot water.
An hour later Elizabeth had put on her silk pajama's and was going through her date book for the next day. She had an interview with Date Line in the morning and she was going to be having lunch with Angel at the four seasons.
Elizabeth put on a fake smile as she left the Date Line interview room. She hated interviews, they always got so personal. Why did they always have to ask about her love life? Or lack there of?
She checked her make-up in her compact as she walked down the hall to the elevator. When she stepped into the elevator she was surprised to a man with bleach blond hair. He was holding a pizza that she was guessing he was going to deliver somewhere.
They had only moved about half a floor, when the elevator lurched and stopped.
"What was that!?" Elizabeth asked in a panic.
"Elevator broke, but I'm sure being an Heiress, like you are, your Da' will have you out of here in less than half a second" the man scoffed.
"Excuse me?" Elizabeth scoffed.
"You heard me" the man replied.
"How do you know who I am?" she questioned.
"The whole world knows who 'you' are" he replied.
"Fine, you know who I am. So tell me who the hell you are" Elizabeth demanded.
"Don't get your expensive nickers in a twist, name's Spike" the man said.
"Spike!?" Elizabeth laughed "What kind of name is that?" she asked.
"A damn good one" Spike scoffed.
"I can't believe I'm stuck in here with you" Elizabeth cried.
"Well start believing it" Spike replied "I mind-as-well get comfterble while I'm waiting for them to get us out of here" he added as he slid down the wall onto the floor.
Elizabeth just crossed her arms across her chest.
"What's the matter princess is the elevator floor too good for you?" Spike mocked.
Elizabeth just ignored Spike and looked away from him as though she didn't even know he was there.
To Be Continued...
To find out what happens in the elevator... PLEASE REVIEW!!!
Spuffy