In the morning, Jade woke up and ordered some breakfast. She was thoroughly annoyed at Daniel, who sensed her rage harboring dangerously. He kept quiet and left with peace. Jade almost choked and bit her tongue off, the way she would eat. She had a day off and wanted to do anything but to stay inside of the penthouse. She got ready and walked out of the Pierre to look around to the nearest book shop or anything that she could get her mind off of Daniel.

Draco walked out of his guest room in the Pierre and towards the elevator. He wanted to explore Manhattan like he had promised himself. He wasn't going to come to a beautiful city like New York City for a business meeting. He was going to look around as a tourist. He had given his assistant the day off and almost felt like he was going to throw up when she told him she'd rather be by his side anyways. Draco almost threw up. He didn't want her to be anywhere near him while he was enjoying New York City.

The elevator made a soft ding and the doors opened and Draco walked out. He met with the valet who offered to receive his car but Draco politely refused.

"I'll be on foot today." Draco explained.

The valet manager gave him a smile and wished him a good day. Draco walked off, to wander. Draco walked for a while, watching people pass him, some walking their dogs and from the way they dressed, Draco knew they were from high class. He saw a coffee and book shop nearby and thought a few books wouldn't hurt. He had the entire day. Draco crossed the street and was almost hit by a few taxis. Drivers from here were out of their bloody minds. Draco scowled at them and entered the book store.

The smell of strong coffee and the people sitting comfortably in the cushioned armchairs made this place feel homey. It reminded him of his own study room where there were shelves of books and a dead comfortable couch to read in front of the fire. He reached his favorite section, the classics. He ran through a few books, flipping them around, reading the backs and heard someone speak near him.

His ears perked up at the accent that the person spoke in. He finally heard a British accent, other than that annoying voice of his assistant. But that voice had started to send chills down his spine, he knew that voice from anywhere in the world.

"Bloody Hell Nessie! I refuse to make him breakfast, lunch or dinner anymore! You can't expect me to apologize anymore. He doesn't fight with-" the voice paused, as if the other voice on the end of the line started speaking.

Draco saw the woman turn slightly and his heart jumped up into his throat. It was the same brunette he saw on his first day coming to The Pierre. That woman and that voice didn't match. Why was he having such a hard time trying to believe who this person was? He stood there, his feet cemented to the ground, his breathing stalled.

"Oh my goodness Nessie! Look at you trying to support him! No one gives a damn about me anymore!" she almost screamed. She sharply turned and knocked herself into Draco. Her thick books fell from the arm that barely managed to hold them while she had the phone in her other hand, holding it to her ear.

"Oh fu-I'm sorry sir I-" the woman said looking up to see Draco and froze completely. The way her mouth opened into an O as she stared at Draco made her look so strangely beautiful. Draco would have never in his life would have put her and beautiful in the same sentence. This still seemed like a dream. Was it a nightmare or a dream? Draco couldn't tell. He seemed to forget how to breathe now.

Jade heard Nessie screaming on the other line. "Hello? Hello?! Jade?" Nessie asked.

Jade's hand felt paralyzed and she dropped the phone, staring at the man who had driven her mad for the past 7 years.

"Jay?" Draco whispered, equally looking on in disbelief and astonishment.

Jade stood there, placing a hand over her mouth and looking at Draco, her eyes happy to see him again. Draco felt himself smile back and he wondered how to greet her, after all these years. They both let out a small laugh of nervousness, feeling extremely awkward.

"Skirt?" Draco croaked seeing Jade blush and nod. "Blush as well?" Draco added seeing her laugh and put a hand to her face.

"W-what are you doing here?" Jade asked, trying to look at anything but him. He looked so much more attractive. Jade couldn't understand how this perfect person looked even more beautiful after 7 years. He looked like Draco, but Draco the man. He was taller; his hair was the same, but a little longer and in the same platinum blonde. Those beautiful grey eyes that never changed and still sparkled. His pale skin, against his beautiful curved lips. Jade felt herself feeling as if she was about to hyperventilate. There was a sickening feeling in her stomach and Jade miserably tried fighting off the voice in her head that announced loud and clearly that she still loved him as strongly as she had seven years ago.

"I'd like to ask you the same question Jay." He said, bending down to collect her phone and her books. Jade bent over and took the books as well. She had one book as he had three in his hands. He took the book from her and tucked it under his arm.

"We'll talk over some coffee?" Jade asked, pointing to one of the seats nearby.

"Firewhiskey sounds more appropriate for this moment." Draco cracked seeing Jade smile sadly.

"There are no Firewhiskeys available in New York." Jade answered seeing Draco frown.

"Well that won't do would it? We'll just have to find one then." Draco said.

And so they have found each other once again...but that's it for tonight folks! More coming tomorrow!! I have to finish the brand new story up tonight and tomorrow I'll upload like a crazy person, I promise! The sooner, the better I guess hehe. Take care everyone!!