Chapter 32

Lydia

When Veronica said I wouldn't be alone this weekend, I didn't think she would invite me out much less to a night club.

"Isn't it great?" She asked with a smile on her lips.

"It's something, alright",Henley said behind me.

It was ironic, that we, as the only women who worked for Carlos Santana were hanging out. I had tried to avoid coming here but Veronica wasn't the type of woman to say no to. Henley on the other hand, tagged along because she was as bored as I was doing nothing in Carlos' house.

My boss, Carlos Santana or in this case our boss, was at the moment in Mexico. Accompanied by his rugged good looks turns out the man was also a family man attending a family dinner in his grandfather's home at San Miguel de Allende.

"Come on, you don't like it?" Veronica pulled up a frowning face whilst I and Henley gazed at the rowdy people dancing with neon stick lights in their hands.

The music was too loud but nice, the bar was too crowded and I would bet by lucky nickle that not