La Vérité Et Les Mensonges
by: Crimson-Snow (Dru)
Chapter. 6
disclaimer in chapter. 1
~*~*~*~
The woman turns around and it's that same woman he met in hungary or at least her identical twin or something.
"Alyssa?" Sark asked, it was weird to meet her here, in Paris.
But her folks were loaded, so maybe she was having a ...good time?
But with ...Khasinau?
~*~//You don't know how you've betrayed me//~*~
"No, my name's Alice. But maybe we've met somewhere else." She said, as she stood up from Khasinaus lap.
She was wearing a red, Diane von furstenberg , chiffon dress. 24k-gold-plated, José maria barrera,
clip on coral beaded earings and Carlos (santan) slides with beades and floral design.
~*~//And somehow you've got everybody fooled//~*~
She picks up her red purse and walks out, smiling.
A few minutes later, when Sark steps out of Khasinaus office, She's waiting outside.
She pats him on the shoulder and he almost reaches for his gun but when he sees who it is, he relaxes and lets go of the
gun concealed under his suit jacket.
She kisses him, deeply and passionatly, but he was kinda worried Khasinau would see.
"What are you doing here?" She asks him, a little flustered.
*Thank god, Vaughn isn't near.* She thought, because he'd see she had enjoyed that kiss and she didn't want to hurt him.
~*~//Whithout the mask where will you hide//~*~
"I work for the man you were... snogging. What are you doing here?" He asked her.
"Cool. Well, Mom and Dad stopped wanting to pay for my social life. So, I need a rich guy to pay for it. Your employer has powers,
right? Well, with power comes money, right?" She tells him before she smiles and turns on her feet and goes back to Khasinau.
~*~//Can't find yourself lost in your lie//~*~
Sark heard two months later that Alyssa or Alice, as she liked to be called now, was engaged to be married to Khasinau.
He goes to the wedding , of course she's beautiful but then nobody hears from them in a few months.
They had moved to Athens, Greece.
~*~//I know the truth now//~*~
Sark was outside the house 'Alice' and his boss had moved into. No one seemed to be home, except the staff and guards, of course.
The maid that came to the door told him, in greek, that Mrs. Khasinau had gone out that morning and had yet to return.
But when he was getting back in his car, there she was dressed in a red, shell segal crinkle silk-chiffon kerchief-slleve, blouse,
Kelly chusing sequin detailing cotton pants and blck hollywould linen slides with sequinesed flowers on each.
Holding a, Nancy Gonzalez woven crocodile, bag with banana-leaf fiber lining and chanel sunglasses on top of her red, short hair.
For a minute, Sark freezes.
Some sunlight lands on Alices, Jean-Francois Albert wedding ring. A loud bark snaps him out of it.
Her dog.
He could see it was an annoying , little thing.
"Hi, Anthony. Alex's not home, had to go somewhere. Thought you'd be with him. Oh, well. Since you're here, why don't you
come on in?" She told him, as she picked up star and walked towards the front door.
~*~//I know who you are//~*~
Another maid opens this time, Alice puts her bag on a chair on her way to the backyard where the pool was.
She lets Star down, puts her sunglasses on a nearby pool-table, slipped out of her slides, took of her blouse and pants.
Underneeth was an Elizabeth Southwood, poly-lycra sauvage, bikini.
She swims a few laps and Sark just sits on a nearby pool-bench.
After about 15 minutes, she stops and asks him to help her from the pool and he does so, she pulls him into the pool and ruining
his exspensive suit.
They splash around a little but then Alice kisses him again, like she had in the parisian office.
And he kisses back, of course, but thanks god, Khasinau wasn't home.
~*~//And I don't love you anymore//~*~
Everybody knew that Sark and Khasinau's wife were fooling around except he didn't seem to notice it or maybe he didn't care
what his throphy wife did because he was also fooling around.
~*~//Never was and never will be You don't know how you betrayed me//~*~
Sark had just come across some very unpleasant information.
TBC....
*Tell me what ya think and PLZ, remember to R&R!!!Alyssa/Alice is syd's aliases ~ Crimson Snow*
by: Crimson-Snow (Dru)
Chapter. 6
disclaimer in chapter. 1
~*~*~*~
The woman turns around and it's that same woman he met in hungary or at least her identical twin or something.
"Alyssa?" Sark asked, it was weird to meet her here, in Paris.
But her folks were loaded, so maybe she was having a ...good time?
But with ...Khasinau?
~*~//You don't know how you've betrayed me//~*~
"No, my name's Alice. But maybe we've met somewhere else." She said, as she stood up from Khasinaus lap.
She was wearing a red, Diane von furstenberg , chiffon dress. 24k-gold-plated, José maria barrera,
clip on coral beaded earings and Carlos (santan) slides with beades and floral design.
~*~//And somehow you've got everybody fooled//~*~
She picks up her red purse and walks out, smiling.
A few minutes later, when Sark steps out of Khasinaus office, She's waiting outside.
She pats him on the shoulder and he almost reaches for his gun but when he sees who it is, he relaxes and lets go of the
gun concealed under his suit jacket.
She kisses him, deeply and passionatly, but he was kinda worried Khasinau would see.
"What are you doing here?" She asks him, a little flustered.
*Thank god, Vaughn isn't near.* She thought, because he'd see she had enjoyed that kiss and she didn't want to hurt him.
~*~//Whithout the mask where will you hide//~*~
"I work for the man you were... snogging. What are you doing here?" He asked her.
"Cool. Well, Mom and Dad stopped wanting to pay for my social life. So, I need a rich guy to pay for it. Your employer has powers,
right? Well, with power comes money, right?" She tells him before she smiles and turns on her feet and goes back to Khasinau.
~*~//Can't find yourself lost in your lie//~*~
Sark heard two months later that Alyssa or Alice, as she liked to be called now, was engaged to be married to Khasinau.
He goes to the wedding , of course she's beautiful but then nobody hears from them in a few months.
They had moved to Athens, Greece.
~*~//I know the truth now//~*~
Sark was outside the house 'Alice' and his boss had moved into. No one seemed to be home, except the staff and guards, of course.
The maid that came to the door told him, in greek, that Mrs. Khasinau had gone out that morning and had yet to return.
But when he was getting back in his car, there she was dressed in a red, shell segal crinkle silk-chiffon kerchief-slleve, blouse,
Kelly chusing sequin detailing cotton pants and blck hollywould linen slides with sequinesed flowers on each.
Holding a, Nancy Gonzalez woven crocodile, bag with banana-leaf fiber lining and chanel sunglasses on top of her red, short hair.
For a minute, Sark freezes.
Some sunlight lands on Alices, Jean-Francois Albert wedding ring. A loud bark snaps him out of it.
Her dog.
He could see it was an annoying , little thing.
"Hi, Anthony. Alex's not home, had to go somewhere. Thought you'd be with him. Oh, well. Since you're here, why don't you
come on in?" She told him, as she picked up star and walked towards the front door.
~*~//I know who you are//~*~
Another maid opens this time, Alice puts her bag on a chair on her way to the backyard where the pool was.
She lets Star down, puts her sunglasses on a nearby pool-table, slipped out of her slides, took of her blouse and pants.
Underneeth was an Elizabeth Southwood, poly-lycra sauvage, bikini.
She swims a few laps and Sark just sits on a nearby pool-bench.
After about 15 minutes, she stops and asks him to help her from the pool and he does so, she pulls him into the pool and ruining
his exspensive suit.
They splash around a little but then Alice kisses him again, like she had in the parisian office.
And he kisses back, of course, but thanks god, Khasinau wasn't home.
~*~//And I don't love you anymore//~*~
Everybody knew that Sark and Khasinau's wife were fooling around except he didn't seem to notice it or maybe he didn't care
what his throphy wife did because he was also fooling around.
~*~//Never was and never will be You don't know how you betrayed me//~*~
Sark had just come across some very unpleasant information.
TBC....
*Tell me what ya think and PLZ, remember to R&R!!!Alyssa/Alice is syd's aliases ~ Crimson Snow*