Unpredictable Surprise ⭐

15- It's My Party...

I got out of the cab at the hotel, I should have driven my own car but sometimes getting a car to these meeting was a little better, couldn't track my car or anything. I got all the information from the agency about what room in the hotel and the clients name being Gordon Turner. I mean who knew if it was real name, but it is what it is. I got on the elevator and looked at my reflection in the doors and sighed knowing I wore the dress I wore when I met Chris at this hotel...it needed a good experience and I spent too much on it for it not to be worn.

As I rode the elevator my cellphone vibrated in my clutch purse. I pulled it out and saw it was Scott.

Scott: Hey just making sure you are still coming tonight...

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

Ronnie: Yes, I told Chris I have something to do beforehand, but I will be there later, much later but I will be there.

Scott: Alright, see you soon 😘

I put my phone away as the doors to the elevator opened and I walked off towards the room. I verified the info before I got out of the car and walked to the room. I knocked on the door and waited. Once it opened there was a blonde-haired man standing there and I smiled.

"Gordon?" I asked and he nodded.

"Eva?" He asked and I nodded. He moved aside and I walked in the room, he stayed behind me as I walked in. I walked in and saw 2 more guys in the room, and I instantly stopped.

"I wasn't informed this was going to be a group event..." I trailed off. Gordon smiled and walked up to my back quickly and gripped my hips tight.

"Well see, we figured no need to inform the agency, we all just wanted a go...we have seen you before with a friend of ours and all wanted a chance with you..." Gordon growled in my ear and I tried to fight his hold on me, but he just held on tighter. I tried not to look panicked but then one guy laughed.

"Oh, this is going to be fun." He said and approached me.

***CHRIS POV***

It was Saturday night, the party had just ended and the last person had just left. I walked into the kitchen to grab some trash bags so I could clean up and I was pissed.

"Chris maybe something came up, you can't get mad." Scott said.

"She said she would be here." I grumbled.

"Right and something could have happened."

"And she not call and tell you? I mean you texted her and she said she would be here. Did you try any other time?" I asked slightly panicked. Scott pulled out his phone.

"Yes Chris, I tried calling her a few times and nothing. She obviously got held up with work." Scott said and I huffed a laugh.

"Yeah...work."

"Chris stop! You know that's part of the reason she isn't your friend anymore. You mock her choice of a job. Okay maybe it's not the most common or conventional job but she is doing something that makes her happy. It's not all sex Chris. Some of these guys just want company for dinner, on trips or whatever. You looking at her like she's a sex worker is ridiculous, and you really need to think about how you talk to her about it. It's her life. We are all guilty of never asking her if she was happy with accounting after her parents died, we just made it seem like life went on." Scott ranted and I just listened to him. I hung my head when he was done because he was right.

"I just don't know how to accept that Ronnie would go into something like that. I know its her life and everything but after everything..." I trailed off.