"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬"
"The bartender and the Mafia Underboss"
How long can it take before the line between sex and love is blurred?
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𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐨'𝐬 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕
The sun's rays hit my face. I proceeded to open my eyes to discover that I was not in my comfortable bed. I gave myself a great stretch before taking courage and turning around because I could feel a breath on the back of my neck.
I widened my eyes the second they landed on a blonde that I unfortunately recognize. quickly but carefully I got out of bed. The warmth of happiness it gave me when my pants were still on was immense. I bent to the corner of the bed to pick up my shirt. When I finished pulling my shirt down I looked at the bed and Brittany was already sitting.
I shake my head in surprise, more like frightened, when she continued looking down at me. "Good morning, handsome," she said in a sweet tone. Oh God, I'm never drinking again.
"Brittany, this was a drunk..."
"Britney"
"Oh right, Britney, well this was just a drunken mistake" I clarified because I told myself that I was never going to sleep with someone that works for me, unless it's a black-haired woman with tattoos, then NO.
"Don't worry silly, nothing happened, you were just a little drunk and I asked you if you needed anything. I didn't want to leave you lying there so I brought you here" she responded.
Grazie a Dio. (Translation: Thank God)
"Alright, then thank you," I told her before I saw her standing up and coming towards me. I reflectively took a step back because I refuse to let anyone else obsess over me. Brtiney had nothing on but a white chemise. I don't want to be here.
She tried to bring a hand up to my face and I grabbed her wrist avoiding it "Don't do that" I flashed a sarcastic smile.
"I know you like me" she hinted as she got closer.
"I'm sorry. What?"
"I know you look at me and you want me, although you play hard to get. I know that the problem with Natalya was because she wanted you for herself but you only had eyes for me" she ranted.
I had to cover my mouth to keep from laughing in her face. She is delusional. I ran my hand through my hair before answering.
"Britney, I have no clue what you are talking about. I look at you only what is necessary, because you work for me. Sorry if I made you feel or see something that is not. And just to clarify the issue related to Natalya, you had nothing to do with it"
"In other words, you are insignificant to me," I added. That sounded more personal than I intended.
She got away from me quickly as her gaze falls to the floor.
"But.. but.. you're always nice to me and smile at my direction" she pointed out.
"Because I'm polite. Britney, I recommend you find a new job if you can't separate your thoughts from work" I responded in the most subtle tone I could.
"It won't happen again and I'm so sorry" Britney apologizes.
~~~
"How do you managed to always get in this kind of situation?" Paul asked with his insinuating tone.
"Drinking" I responded and then ignored his question by looking out the window.
The more I ignored him, the more he asked.
"I heard your mother is playing matchmaker, any thoughts?" he moved his closed fist in front of my face mimicking a microphone "You know how she is and on top of that she invited her to Lucia's birthday party" I pushed his hand away.
"I don't want to sound intrusive but ..."
"I know"
"Since when you know her? You don't know if she's a cop or something. It wouldn't be the first time that would happen. Do you remember what happened with your brother?"
"I know, I also know that he ended up marrying her, so give me another example," I said as I tugged my shirt that was sticking up to my chest.
"Is she pretty? There must be a reason Eloisa is so invested in this"
"Mind your own business"
"She is" Paul exclaimed grinning.
I rolled my eyes at his comment.
"Eloisa also commented that you're picking her up"
"WHAT?" I jolted in surprise at his words. Paul didn't respond, instead, he kept driving.
"You're fired" I announced "No" he replied
"I really can not stand you. I wonder how you are married"
"I could show you but that would be unprofessional"
~~~ heyyy im back chilee.. ok sooo I didn't wanted to let you hanging for too long for another chapter so here is it.. ik it's bad but i felt if I added more it would be too much See yaa on Wednesday with the next chapter 😏 VOTE AND COMMENT 😳🔪
