~66~ChiaraThe car's queue was too long and it went slower than usual. I mean, it's Viva’s show so…I swirled the drink in the flute and took a sip, my free hand intertwined with Carmelo’s and resting on his thigh, who was busy on the phone. Today was a game day, and I had my cards and swords drawn, ready to strike. I smiled. “How many dollars for your thoughts, tesoro?” his voice came. I turned to face him and titled my head up slightly. “I’m afraid, too many.” I uttered. “Well, isn’t it convenient that I’m a billionaire?” I rolled my eyes and took another sip while he chuckled, picking his flute as well from the cup holder, and raised it to his mouth.“Tesoro.” He said. “Hmm?” My eyebrows rose up. I was now weirdly used to my new name. “Have I told you this?” he asked, I furrowed, “What?” He leaned forward, his hands on the armrest and his face an inch from mine. I sucked in a breath, blinking. He then raised his hand and played with the loose strands of my hair, his fingers grazi
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