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viló
I woke up and I walked out of the bedroom. I find myself in the kitchen. I hear voices coming from the living room. I think Pablo and Emiliano. — I creep around the corner and then finally walk out. —
Viló
"Good morning Pablo."
I stare at Emiliano. I am never talking to him ever again. I never want to see him again.
Pablo
"Good morning. I have to drop you off at your apartment."
Viló
"What about my car."
Emiliano
"Drop her off at her car, I'll text you the directions. Now get her out before anyone sees her."
I rolled my eyes, as Pablo and I were walking out I locked eyes with Emiliano and stuck up the middle finger and mouthed, "fuck you". I was angry at him for what he did last night in the elevator. — Pablo and I got into the car and started driving. —
Pablo
"Sooo, what do you do for a living?"
Shit.
Viló
"My brother and I inherited some of the family businesses."
Pablo
"What do your parents do."
They operate the biggest mafia in Spain.
Való
"They don't really do anything. Both of them are in their early 30s. They haven't figured out what else to do besides manage their businesses."
Pablo
"Hmm. I see."
I stare out the window and all of a sudden I felt Pablos hand brush against mine. — I look over and I see him have a smirk on his face. Hmm. Maybe just for one night.
Pablo
"We are going out tonight."
Viló
"Where?"
Pablo
"It'll be a surprise, doll."
One night won't hurt.. right? — We finally get to my car and I get out of Pablos. I walk towards my car and I get in it and Pablo was following me back to my apartment. — I parked in the parking garage. and I saw Pablo, out of the corner of my eye getting out of his car and walking towards me. I get out of the car and Pablo comes up to me. We were very close. Our lips almost touching. Shit.

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