Bad For You (on going)

chapter twenty five : Daisy

"Imma good girl. But I wanna be bad for you."
- Nicki Minaj

Tanya sent Alice a while ago for more wine. But I saw when Johnny sneaked his way over to her. I'm not sure what is going on with them, but my guess is that they're now in the "more than friends" category.

Good for them.

Frankly, I'm only jealous that Alice is probably getting herself some right now in the wine sellar. Can't even be upset that she left me all by myself up here.

"Why so gloomy?" Miguel asks.

Shit. I didn't even notice him coming up to me.

I clear my throat. "I'm trying to look unapproachable. Is it working?" I say in my playful tone.

He laughs. "Maybe it will on a stranger."

"Perfect." I give him a tight smile.

Miguel chuckles again, but his brows pinch in confusion. "What's going on?"

This time I let out a sigh. "Not to sound conceited or anything, but I'm getting hit on by almost every man that comes up for a drink. Literally, I lost count of the business cards in my purse." I say to him.

"Dang. Get you some girl." I hear Dominic's playful voice say next to me. "Also, can I get a coke and whiskey?" He politely asks.

When I turn to look at him, I instantly and internally cringe. Noah is with him. And he's now looking at me all weird, like he wished he hadn't just heard that.

I'm on fire today.

"Oh hush." Miguel says, while playfully punching Dom on the arm. Then he turns to me. "Is it making you uncomfortable, like are they being perverts?" He says using his serious, big brother voice. It's cute really.

I chuckle. "No. It's just weird. I'm not really used to being hit on like that." I answer truthfully.

Dominic looks confused. "How is that even possible?"

Now it's my turn to be confused.

I start on Dom's drink and then hand it to him. Then trying my hardest to act normal, I look at Noah, "Did you want something to drink?" I ask him.

Noah clears his throat. "Uhhh, yeah—yes. I'll have the same. Please. And thank you." He says all awkwardly and weird. He's nervous. It's cute.

I smile.

Without saying anything, I make him the drink and go right ahead and make one for Miguel as well.

That's when a man—Mark—walks over to the bar again. He hit on me earlier and also gave me his card. "Daisy," he smirks, all charming.

I can't lie he's sexy.

But that does nothing for me, unfortunately.

All three of the guys turn to look at him. Miguel of course, has his protective big brother—not happy—look going on. While Dominic just looks thrown off by this man using my first name like we're old friends or something. And Noah... well he looks annoyed as fuck.