"New York City, the big apple, the empire state, the city so nice they named it twice, and some other slogan bullshit. The town of Broadway, Wallstreet, and loads of heinous crimes. I have called this lovely city home since I was in diapers. When I...
As I stepped around the bar to pour myself a drink, Zhen began to make himself one as well. I poured the whiskey with ice and took a swig before looking over at Zhen.
"What makes you think this is an open bar?"
Zhen remained silent yet poured a drink whilst looking me in the eye. The nerve of this guy. I clicked my teeth, finishing my drink to pour another.
"It's an open bar when you dressed like that." Zhen walked around to sit at the bar staring off into space.
I held up my hands, glancing down at my outfit, "What's wrong with it?"
Zhen shook his head, "Maybe you should let Anne dress you too."
He chuckled at his own comment. Meanwhile, I swirled my drink around the glass and watched the ice melt.
My thoughts linger into the events of today. In the end, I made progress with Anthony, likely to strike a deal by the end of the month. That should solve one problem, now on to another.
"Speaking of Anne," I'm finished with my glass, setting it aside and speaking to Zhen. "Retrieve her first thing in the morning and bring it to my hotel office, just tell Anne it's important."
Zhen didn't ask a question and nodded. Tomorrow I expect to going to be a long day, longer than today. Though not as exciting.
Sometimes, I catch myself when I close my eyes picture that woman in that bikini. She was at my mercy today. If it would've been my yatch...
"Fuck."
Zhen snapped his eyes to me at the outburst. My imagination is starting to wander more and more lately.
"What?" Zhen asked.
I shook my head, making my way up the stairs, "Don't forget to get Anne in the morning."
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