If you could have told me I would be sitting at a bar drinking shots with some stranger. I’d say it’s nothing but the ordinary events of my life.
Spending time with Henry really took the fun out of everything. I have to thank him though. I met Rachel at a club after I ran out of his office after a big fight, so I have to thank him for that.
Rachel and Natasha are still dancing. Not alone they’re accompanied by several guys. They’re hands-on their body.
We had spent a few hours at home getting ready before walking in here together. The minute we walked in, I could notice the many pairs of eyes on us. We had spent a lot of time getting ready. Defining our cheekbones, moisturising our bodies and even whitening our teeth. We were looking to be watched tonight.
I grew tired of dancing and headed in the direction of the bar. or it could have been the bartender serving the drinks with a Charming smile, I really wanted to flirt with him.
Some guy took the stall next to me, he gave me a sideways glance and called the bartender to get him a cold beer.
He took a sip of his drink before turning to me. He leaned forward, showing me a gorgeous smile. His eyes told a completely different story, however.
“you are peng,” he says looking at me like I’m some kind of meal. His eyes cast down towards my obvious cleavage. Curse this fucking dress.
All of a sudden I froze I felt cold like someone had decided to cover my body in cold water. I wasn’t enjoying the attention this guy was giving me.
And seriously.
Peng? What does that even mean. I was honestly disgusted. I dressed like this to get the attention of sexy men who are intelligent and funny enough to make me cry with laughter and forget about Henry, yet this is what I get.
I was literally about to just walk away when I heard the deep sound of someone’s laughter. It was a warming sound that filled my ears.
I turned around quickly to see the striking figure of a man dressed in a simple black T-shirt and jeans it was kind of what most men were wearing in here.
Well except this douchebag next to me who was in a suit and was wearing way too much jewellery.
He walked further to the bar and with the light above us, it was much clearer to see the man with the laughter.
Blow me Mary.
Lorenzo stood tall and proud with his casual wear and honestly, it was hard to recognise him. I was expecting a suit at the very least.
His expensive watch was the only thing that could differentiate him from the guys surrounding us at the bar. The guy at the bar ran off before he got embarrassed by the man himself.
Pussy. I thought seeing his figure running into the crowd.
” painful listening to his failed attempts of talking to a beautiful woman,” he says pulling out the stall and sliding in.
He kept my gaze whilst doing so and it was hard to believe this man ever stumbled or looked somewhat bad or not put together. He was a smooth criminal for sure.
” Is this your attempt then” I raise my eyebrow. He smiles at me. I’m not someone to be charmed like that. Yes I may want to rip his clothes off and have my wicked way with him.
But who am I to not put up a fight.
” I think we’ve passed that stage when I came and rescued you, saved you from dying of rain on a mountain” he smirked at me. He found this amusing he was laughing at my situation.
” I really thought you’d be humble and wouldn’t want to mention it, I guess I was wrong” I swivel my ass against the seat and down the glass In front of me.
“What can I say I’m proud of it” he shrugs, calling over the bartender with the simple movement of his fingers. The guy was at his mercy.
“The usual ” he asks Lorenzo to which he smiles at him.
” hmm maybe something stronger I think I’m going to need it” the bartender widens his eyes before moving around the bar creating this drink that Lorenzo wants. We watch the skilled bartender work his way with drinks. He was putting on a show for us and he knew it.
Can’t say I wasn’t impressed, this man had skills.
I leaned forward when he was doing the last touches to the drink.
“You’re amazed by my talents aren’t you” he quirks his eyebrow at me. His lips twitching he so wants to smirk. ” I recognise talent when I see it” I wink at him. I’m pretty sure I was flirting right now. And In front of Lorenzo Tessoro at that.
“your friends seem to be enjoying themselves, ” Lorenzo says moving my attention away from the handsome bartender. I look over to where he was looking and spot them dancing still. Rachel has her back up against a guy whilst Natasha dances with a few people. Natasha was a phenomenal dancer so no doubt she was getting a lot of attention.
I smile knowing full well the guy dancing with Rachel is probably going to end up at her place later tonight.
“They enjoy this, I’m not normally around to go out like this so they’re taking advantage of my time here in London, ” I tell him. All of a sudden I was telling him about my life and weirdly I wasn’t mad about that.
” yet you’re sitting here at the bar getting hit on by guys” He comments eying several guys lurking around us.
“They know a babe when they see one” I retort back. I’ve been dancing for ages give me a fucking break, let me relax for a few minutes.
“They sure do” he mutters bringing the glass up to his lips and taking a few sips. I watched his throat as he swallowed, it was oddly sexy and made me want to lick my lips.
Now I was the one off the floor. Lorenzo pulled me up and started to dance with me and a few people around. He wasn’t subjecting himself to just me but he made a possessive stance when guys got too close.
I smirked to myself when he pushed some guys hands off my waist.
The guy was moving his hands up. His motive was to grab my breasts but Lorenzo refused to let that happen.
” you’re no fun ” I pout. He takes my hand moving to a more spacious area.
” you girls wear these sexy revealing dresses making it harder for men every minute you Arch your back or bend over ” his mouth was dangerously close to my ear.
I felt his hot breath and I was nearly a weak mess. I hadn’t been this close to a guy in a long time. Henry definitely didn’t make me feel this hot and vulnerable.
He places his hand flat on my back pushing it down as he pushes me towards a wall.
I sealed my lips. I couldn’t let out a moan hell I couldn’t even talk. Heat made its way down to my panties. I guarantee I was wet. I had to look around just in case anyone saw.
“shake your gorgeous assets” he adds on moving his hands down to my ass. Practically groping me but it’s not like I didn’t want it.
His hands were warm against my body. He didn’t go too far but it was far enough to make me nearly turn around and smash my lips against his.
“How’s that for fun,” he says turning me around so now I’m facing him. I had to lean back against the wall just to support me. I’d be a withering mess if not.
What a fucking tease.
He smirked at me. He knew exactly what he was doing. He knew how it would affect me.
If a gorgeous man was bending you over while his groin was pressed tightly against your ass you’d be hot and wet for him trust me.
“And people call me a tease” I breath out. He stands up firm with his smirk resident. His eyes seemed to glaze over with what i could describe as desire. A desire for me.
However, his eyes moved away from mine as he was diverted away suddenly by a bodyguard who stood nearby watching us closely.
Lorenzo bowed his head before letting me go and stepping back.
The man was eager to get Lorenzo out of this little space. He looked at me like I was some evil bitch who was plotting to blackmail Lorenzo into giving me money.
Lorenzo places his hand behind my back and pushes me towards the crowded club more. He left me when I found the girls. At least he made sure I was back with my friends again.
They looked behind me with their mouths hanging wide open.
I was lucky to have that time with Lorenzo even if it was a one-time thing and most definitely influenced by us drinking tonight.
I managed to say the bare minimum to the girls when we got an uber to my place. Rachel was staring at me. I knew I wasn’t going to sleep tonight until I told her everything. But i was thankful she let us get home in peace without pressuring me with questions.
I just finished removing my makeup and brushing my teeth when the girl barged into my room.
She had her hands on her hips and she stared daggers my way. “Talk” she said taking a seat on one of my chairs.
Instead of being shy and telling her some shit I’ve made up. I sat crossed-legged on my bed and had a smirk plastered on my face.
God.
His attitude is rubbing off on me. But that’s not the only thing you want him to rub on you is it.
Fuck, don’t give me imagery I’m not ready for that.
“You little slut, he bent you over, fuck my life if only I could have seen that” she runs over to the bed tackling me. She pins me down.
” Please tell me you felt his dick there are rumours that it’s big like big big ” trust Rachel to be more interested in the size of his dick than I don’t know. Maybe his personality.
She slammed the door on her way out. She told me to ignore her since she just got sexually frustrated just hearing about it.
The next day I was working my way into one of my blogs. I was writing about my trip and eventually posted it. My phone suddenly started to ring. I could hear it in the living room.
I was just too lazy so Rachel picked it up for me.
“What do you mean it’s Loretta did you talk to her fuck what did you say” I scramble out of my seat covering the phone with my chest.
Honestly after the conversation last night I was scared she told her things that a mother probably doesn’t want to hear about her son.
“Chill I didn’t say a word ” she rolls her eye at me. I glare at her because I honestly don’t believe a single word. I bring the phone to my ear.
“Hello” I call out.
A few seconds later a perky excited voice enters my ears.
“Kristina, I’m so glad I got hold of you I wanted to discuss with you about something” I can just see the bright smile on her face.
” what about?” I question. I’m honestly confused what she possibly wanted to talk to me about.
“You see, Lorenzo has a race this evening it decides his place for the championships I know you guys had some fun last night so I thought It would be nice if you would come to see him race” she pauses.
I guess she was waiting for my reaction.
I’m really hoping she only knew about us being at the same club last night. What if she knows more than that. How humiliating.
“Yeah we met briefly last night I’m not sure I should, I don’t think I’d feel comfortable,” I tell her honestly. I don’t want to be some weird clingy girl who decides to come to his races.
“Oh nonsense, you would be with me I am inviting you as my guest so please consider it ” she pleads with me. I hear a chuckle through the phone.
That must be Nathaniel.
” Okay can I give you an answer by this afternoon” I finally tell her. I mean who can say no to this woman. She breathes a sigh of relief. I barely heard her say “I told you” before coming back to the phone.
“I’m so glad you said that I’m sure you’ll make the right decision ” she chirps into the phone. She sounds super happy at the moment.
We end the call.
Rachel takes a bite from her apple as she stands in nothing but her underwear. “Oh you’re going, even if I have to tie you up and drag you there myself”
Fuck my life.