"Hey, handsome." I grinned."Hey, gorgeous. You seem to be in a pretty good mood." Lorenzo said.The thought of telling him what had happened crossed my mind, but I brushed it aside. With how Pablo had reacted, he was sure to react much worse, and he would definitely force me to return to Sinclair, which I didn't want to."Of course. My girlfriend is finally here. I missed her so much." I replied."As much as you missed me?" He asked."Maybe? What, jealous?" I teased."No, because I know no matter how much you care about Clara, she can never make you feel how I make you feel." He smirked."Really. And how do you make me feel?" I asked as I twirled a strand of my hair."You know how. Hot, needy, lustful, and hungry—do I need to say more? Have you forgotten how I bent you over and made you scream my name? You remember how f*cking dirty and yet so f*cking sexy it was when I was buried deep inside you." He chuckled darkly, and in between my legs turned hot."Stop that," I huffed.
Pablo arrived at the restaurant ten minutes later with an entourage of six cars, and I cringed at how much attention we had drawn."What happened?" He demanded, and before I could speak, Gabi had already started ranting about what had happened. His face was bright red by the time she was done. "You three should wait in the car. I want to have a conversation with him." He growled as he glared at the manager, who was almost sh*tting his pants. "It's not his fault." I quickly defended the man."He better hope so. Logan." He hissed."Come on, ladies, this way." Logan said as he tried to lead Gabi, Clara, and me out of the manager's office, but I refused to move."I'm not going anywhere unless you promise he won't lose his job or something." I insisted."I can't promise you that. Even if he wasn't involved, he has clearly shown he isn't capable of his job, so he needs to be replaced." Pablo scowled."No, it was a mistake. We all make mistakes. Besides, he isn't the only one at fa
"Hey! Can anybody hear me?! Help! Someone locked me in here!" I yelled and banged at the door.After a few more minutes of shouting and banging, I groaned and hit my head on the door. What sort of cruel prank was this? I wished I had brought my phone along.The main bathroom door swung open, and I perked up."Gwen? Are you in here?" Clara asked."Clara! Thank goodness you're here!" I yelled as I hit the door."What happened? Gabi and I were waiting for you." She asked as she stood in front of the stall."I don't know. Someone just locked me in here." I scowled."What? That's crazy!" She replied as she turned the knob, but it refused to budge. "Wait a few minutes; I'll go get someone to open it.""Please hurry up. This place might be clean, but if I stay here any longer, I'm going to lose my lunch." I said."Don't worry, I'll get you out as soon as possible." She assured me as she ran away.A brief moment later, she returned with Gabi and two of the restaurant's staff, and I
"Did she know you had a crush on him?" Clara asked."Of course she f*cking knew. Debbie knew I had a f*cking huge crush on Logan, but she still f*cking betrayed me. And when I confronted her, she f*cking laughed in my face and told me I could never have him because he'll never see me as more than a little girl. They had only been my friends because Debbie wanted to use me to get close to him." Gabi scowled."What a b*tch! Did you tell Logan?" I hissed."No, but I blocked her all over and stopped hanging out with her and her minions. I stopped having friends at all because with friends like her, who needed f*cking enemies? I could still remember her stupid smirk when she told me I would never know how good he felt. Logan did later find out what she did some months after, so he ended things with the b*tch and apologised for what she did. But I realised that Debbie was right; he will never stop seeing me as a kid. You saw the way he acted, right? He still thinks I'm too young to go cl
"Ugh, I can't believe that guy. Can you believe that guy? I can't. He's so f*cking annoying. How did I ever tolerate him as a child? Who is he to think he can tell me what I can and cannot do? If I wanted to f*ck every guy in the world, then I could, and he can't do a f*ck about it. It's my f*cking body. It's not like I had any say when he f*cked Debbie. He should keep his nose out of my f*cking business." Gabi ranted as she stabbed her chicken and shoved it into her mouth while Clara and I shared a look.Throughout our twenty-minute ride to the restaurant, she had been fuming about how Logan was a little piece of sh*t to her. She had only stopped when we wanted to order our meals and had immediately gone back to rant mode when we were served.Clara and I were so close to losing our minds, but we didn't have the heart to tell her to stop. She looked pissed but also heartbroken."He was always a stick up my ass. I don't even know how—""Gabi!" Clara and I gasped as she began to choke,
"Are you crazy? You can't be thinking about going to a club! You're too young!" Logan scowled at Gabi."Too young? I'm twenty, for f*ck's sake. I can do what I want. And no one has any right to tell me no, especially you." She snapped as she yanked her arm away from him."What about the boss? There's no way he's allowing you guys—""He did." I smirked."What?" He gasped."Pablo allowed us go clubbing. I mean, why won't he? We're adults. As long as we don't get into trouble and we get back by one pm, he's fine." I shrugged."That's... That's... You guys can't seriously be thinking about going to the club to hook up with other men. You are engaged to Silvano, and you are Lorenzo's girlfriend. They would lose their sh*t if they found out what you're planning. It's practically cheating!" He barked."Sh*t, you're so dramatic and loud. Nobody's hooking up with anybody. That's so beneath us." I rolled my eyes."But you said Gabi might get lucky tonight." He hissed."Blame your dirty