(S1) CHAPTER 14

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Wyatt: I need my girlfriend back. Thanks for entertaining her, man.

GIRLFRIEND??? when did he ask me out.?? He suddenly stopped and put my his hands on my hip and one on my hand. A dance. we were dancing.

Wyatt: what are you doing?

Belinda: well, I was dancing with somebody, BOYFRIEND.

he rolled his eyes, I tilt my head in confusion

Wyatt: obviously, i said that to make him go away. I told u to stay focused on your mission.

Belinda: I am, he's not even here yet. 

Wyatt: no you weren't. you were giggling and flirting with another man when u should be doing that with me- MR. TARGET... your target, once he arrived.

Wyatt: ( thinking)  why did I say me?? fuck me.

Belinda: well okay mr. Loriano, I'll do that as SOON as I see him. Happy?

I say to him looking up at him with a annoyed look on my face. He smirks. SMIRKS. I fucking hate him. I scoff of looking the other direction, then suddenly I see him. my target. 

Belinda: he's here.

Wyatt: ok, u know what to do. I'll be leaving.

he says about to leave but comes back to say-

Wyatt: be careful, alright?

I give him a nod, and see him walking off. I take a breath in and turned to see where the man had gone. He was talking to somebody in the bar. I fixed myself before heading there. I grabbed a empty shot cup, and brought it with me to the bar table. I get beside him and asked the bartender-

Belinda: Another one, please, thank you.

I say smiling with a little giggle. great. his eyes are set on me. I turned away to seem like I was just looking around and looked at his direction. we set eyes on each other. I smile.

Belinda: is there something on my face?

???: No, no it's just that. i've never seen u before. I know because I would of known about a pretty woman.

I act surprised, and I giggle.

Belinda: pretty smooth

???: What did u come here for?

Belinda: Oh well, you know, business.

??? is that so? what type of business?

Belinda: To have fun. I know straight forward but, its the truth. I was hoping to leave with somebody and go out for a real drink.

???: All you had to do was ask.

I tilt my head and he smiled. he grabbed my hand and talked to me about his business while walking me to his car. he was gonna take me somewhere else but I had to take him to the house Wyatt told me to take him.

Belinda: how we go to my house? My bar is on the roof and we can talk in private. just us.

I say buttering him up. he seemed interested.

???: why not, beautiful. Lead the way.

I took out my phone and put it somewhere he could clearly see. I opened maps and clicked on "home". As we headed to the place, he slowly put his hand on my thigh. I acted like I didn't mind it. Once we got there, the place was pretty good. and secluded. damn rich boy. I rolled my eyes at the thought of him. I went in, and went to the rooftop. luckily Emma wasn't in there. I entered the bar and started mixing drinks up. I make some bomb ass drinks, not to toot my own horn. once I finished, I headed his way. he was sitting on the long beach seats, waiting for me.

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