𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞

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Song- Kill Bill by SZA

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

The morning after rolled around rather quickly, and I groaned at the bright rays of sunlight entering through my room's window.

Why the fuck is it so bright!?

My phone started ringing loudly in the background before I cursed and picked it up without looking at the name.

"Who the hell is it?" I groaned into the phone, my head hurting from all the drinks I had the previous night.

"Jeez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." I recognized Jack's voice and remembered what I had told him last night.

"I am going home, you have fun!"

That was all I had said to him before rushing out of the club since I was overwhelmed by the encounter with Diego.

"Hello, did you sleep again?" Jack said.

"Hey, no. I'm sorry about last night; I felt like shit all day, and I shouldn't have left like that." I apologized to him for feeling bad about him that way.

"Don't worry about it; I know Sasha getting shot was hard on you." I thanked heaven that Jack was so understanding and supportive. "Still, let me make it up to you. What do you want?"

Jack laughed and replied, "How about you join me for tonight's company dinner? I know you always skip it because you think it's boring, but you'll have to attend it anyway tonight."

I would gladly attend it if that's what he wanted, but I scrunched my eyebrows at the last part, "Why would I go anyways tonight?"

"Oh, you have to meet the new client you had the meeting about yesterday, and you will also get all the details about the mission. It starts tomorrow!"

Before I could even react to his response, he hung up immediately, knowing that I would cuss for a whole hour before I let him go.

He's getting smarter. I thought to myself before remembering the green-eyed asshat who I couldn't seem to get out of my mind since the day I met him. After last night, I don't think I'll ever be able to forget him, and I wondered if he made me feel so good with just his fingers— how good he could make me feel with his——

Stop it!!!

The horny bitch inside me was just not able to understand that, since he was now a potential client, he was off limits. That was one of the most important rules in my line of business. Don't mix business with pleasure.

I lazily got out of bed, walked to my bathroom, and quickly brushed my teeth, then hopped in the shower to clean off the smell of alcohol and sweat from my body that I was too tired to clean last night. My apartment was not that special; it was a minimalistic kind of apartment that had all the basic necessities. I liked it fine. It was important for me not to get attached to anything around me because anything could happen anytime and I would have to be ready, so the only way was for me to not get emotionally attached to anything.