chapter 17

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I find Evelynn near the bar smiling to herself like a Cheshire cat.

"Who painted that smile over your face?" I ask her and wiggle my eyebrows.

She just sights and gives me a hug. A hug that smells like many different kinds of shots, great at least she had fun.

"Okay señorita, it's time to go home," I say and grab her hand as we start making our way to the cloak room to get our jackets.

We get to our airbnb safely, deciding to get a taxi rather than walking and getting catcalled. 

I help Evelynn change into her pink satin pyjamas as she is still a bit too tipsy to survive on her own.

"My shotmaster was a green eyed cutie," is the last thing I hear from her before she falls asleep on her bed.

Well, well, looks like I wasn't the only one having a memorable night. "Buenas noches to you too," I whisper and turn off the lights from her room.

I decide to text Lando to thank him for tonight and to make plans to meet each other again soon. I also send a quick text to Mason, telling him that we survived the night out without having to use pepper spray or my nonexistent karate skills.

As I get into my bed, I can't help but to think of Pedri and his lips on mine. Never have I ever had such a good make out session. And not just that he was a great kisser, he also was smart and funny.

I know, wow a guy with brains, humour and great looks, what a treasure. But if we are honest, most of the guys are full of shit and not worth a single thought.

My hopeless romantic heart sparks with hope as I fall asleep thinking of my vodka redbull boy. But I am yet to discover that this hope will turn out hopeless way too soon.

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