93 - Like our first night

Sly's behaviour was odd. It was as if he was in a war zone. Each minute that passed with him thinking of Monica with Ben, made his blood burn like a hot furnace. Jealousy soiled with envy creased his brow. Sly never felt this way about anyone in his life before. Not even Claudia. Since he stepped into Atlanta, he hasn't enjoyed or thought of any pleasantries. The only name and image on his mind were Monica. No one understood his behaviour but they supported him relentlessly. After James packed up as Sly commanded and ordered for another Jet, they set off to the restaurant.

When Sly alighted at the entrance of the restaurant of luxury hotel Ben took Monica, James drove to park at the car park. He pressed to stop the ignition and waited for Sly's next order. Sly was met at the entrance by Dickson, who handed him a handkerchief and whispered something in his ear. Since it was the VIP side, there were only four tables that were all occupied. Sly frowned at the notion. It would h