Nineteen

“What are you doing here?” Drake asked with certain disgust in his voice as he had his seat far away from the last person he wished to see at that very moment.

Amelia wore a bigger smirk and she defied his attempt by walking even closer, her hands making sure to lean on the desk so that she was exposing part of her breasts in the man’s direction.

Drake almost scoffed loudly. She really must think he was still into her.

“I would have never guessed I would walk in on Drake Blunt making out with an employee. Whatever happened to your principles?”

“What on earth are you doing here Amelia? The last time I checked, you broke up with me and I made sure to tell you never to meet me again.”

Amelia clicked her tongue. “Are you still upset about that? I-”

“If you have nothing to do in particular, please leave, I am a busy man.”

“Do you like her?” Amelia ignored his words. “I hope you don’t. It will be quite sad if you decide to date someone less prettier than me.”

Drake sighed hard. “Did