Part 2- Chapter 45

“This is bad” Aimee whispered.

“No shit, your eyes are blood shot” I laughed aloud as she giggled going from panic to amusement in two point one seconds.

“No, but seriously, Aimee” I warned as we reached the top of the last set of stairs and I watched as she visibly straightened her posture out, her back ironing out flat as she tilted her head higher.

I glanced down the staircase to see Lorenzo talking to Marcel animatedly as he looked to his phone in frustration whilst Diego and Lucien talked with a man in an all-black suit.

I cracked my knuckles fidgeting nervously as my eyes took in his appearance.

He was handsome as always, slicked back hair, and all black suit. It seemed to be a theme tonight, All the men at the bottom of the stairs were wearing matching jet black dress pants, dress shirt and tie.

“I can’t do this” I breathed out before Aimee tugged my hand almost making me trip on the top stair