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❥𝗔𝗱𝗶𝗼𝘀 𝗜𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮

❥𝗔𝗱𝗶𝗼𝘀 𝗜𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮

Shifting in my sleep, I move my arm to the other side of the bed, trying to find warmth.

My eyes slowly flutter open and I realize that Dario's side of the bed is cold. Slowly sitting up in the bed I see that there is a note lying on his side.

'I had to go back home, something came up at the company. Please text me when you land. There is breakfast on the table for you.'

A note? Really?

I wonder what happened that he needed to leave so quickly.

Thank God, I don't have a hungover, but my body is sore from last night. My thighs are sore and so is my ass.

Groaning, I pat my arms around the bed trying to find my phone. After, practically removing all of the sheets, I find my phone and my eyes widen once I realize that I have forty-five minutes to meet with Lisa.

Running out of bed, I immediately take off Dario's shirt and get into the shower. I take the quickest shower of my life and swiftly dry my hair. Running with a towel wrapped around my body, I throw all of my clothes in my suitcase since I forgot to pack it last night. As I get ready, I take a few bites of the pancakes that Dario left on the table for me.

I hum at the taste of the buttermilk pancakes. They are so good and he made sure to leave a bowl of berries for me. Which has me wondering if he made the pancakes, since there was a stove in our hotel room.

Putting on my clothes and applying some lip gloss, I pick up my phone when I hear it ringing. Looking at the screen, my eyebrows furrow at a phone number I don't recognize. Answering the phone, I place it on my ear.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey beautiful, it's me Mason. Lisa gave me your number," he says and I laugh awkwardly.

"Hey Mason, what's up?"

"Since Dario left and Lisa told me you guys drank a lot last night, I wanted to ask if you needed a ride to meet with Lisa?" he asks and I take a moment to think if I should accept his ride. "Lisa wanted to pick you up, but she ran out of my hotel room about five minutes ago, repeating she needed to get ready," he laughs and I laugh as well.

"Sure, that would be nice. Thank you," I tell him.

"Anytime, I'll text you when I'm outside," he says and I hum in response. I hang up the phone and walk towards my suitcase making sure I have everything packed.

A few minutes go by and my phone vibrates, letting me know that Mason is outside waiting for me.

Grabbing my bag and my shades, I quickly make my way out of the hotel and into Mason's car.

As soon as I step inside his car, he sends me a charming smile and makes sure I'm strapped in before speeding off.

I play with my hands on my lap as I look around the car not sure what to talk about with him.