||'Route for My love'||

'PART 3'

"You shouldn't have taken a fight from him." Rose said, wincing slightly due to the wound on her kneecap. I pulled the antidote, rubbing on it slightly. 

She didn't deserve that. Rose might be a bloody bitch, but she clearly didn't deserve that shit handling by the motherfucker. I continued tending to her wounds and then her hand traced a small scratch on my jaw. 

"Who did that?" Rose asked. I looked at her and smiled, "Remember that mr. anger issue on the ring? His doing." Rose grunted, "He's a mafia, Andrea. I asked the coach bout' it and he warned me to tell you, don't ever mess with him okay? He's dangerous." I raised my eyebrows.

It all makes sense. He's a mafia, fucking on destroying my ass.

"You really believe on novel shits? He doesn't even know my name." I said lazily. She replied, "D'ling, Mafias have their own accordance. The way you showed him a middle finger was a challenge." I shook my head, looking at her in irritation. "Rose, you're always so savage and now you're acting like a scared cat. I'm unimpressed." Rose grasped my hand, her eyes softening ever slightly, "Look Andrea, I know you got that nature of challenge and Issues, but this is not common. You have a new business and you're a new Billionaire, any slight thing could make your stats down." 

I sighed, as much as I wanted to deny it, she's true. I don't have a stable business, my parents handed me this company at a small growth and to this point, where I have such an audacity. It made my hairs white, and no one would love that a fucker would come and destroy it all. 

"Anyways, What's his name? I'm tired of calling him an asshole." I chuckled a bit. Rose followed, her tongue swirling on her lips. "His name is Denzel. I think he's British." I looked up at her, "British? they aren't black. I mean he's tanned." Rose made a 'hum' cracking her knuckles, "Whatever his flag would be. Mafias are always a red flag." I smiled, "Redder than the cherry, rose."

We both chuckled and stood up. I gave her my hand, but she refused, "Nah tulip. I'll be fine." We make it out of Kfeser, and reached Starbucks. The waiter approached us. The same waiter who always comes on our table. Blond hair, blue eyes, stature was perfect. "I'll have a latte." Rose said the same and the guy left. Rose looked at me, "That guy would be perfect for you. Might keep you in his lap for life." 

I rolled my eyes, "CEO with a waiter? Hell nah." Rose smiled, "Well, who cares? Sex is something that matters." She gave me a look, "I'll talk to em." I stood up, "NO ROSE-" I grabbed her hand. "bitch, you're not doing that!" I hissed, playfully. She sat down again, laughing her ass off. "You looked like a monkey in the paint!" 

In the meantime, The waiter came back. Rose gave him the bill and the tip, While the guy eyed me for a minute. I looked back at rose and she looked back at me. The waiter then left.

It doesn't take a genius to understand someone's gaze.

"i TOLD YA HE'S INTERESTED IN YOU." Rose said a bit loud, on which I glared at her. "Bullshit, Rose. i don't like him. He's not my type." Rose sighed, "Girly, you're turning 30. Find yourself a man." I shook my head, drinking latte, "Sorry but later."

When we were leaving, That guy looked at me again, blushing now. I smirked and went to him, "Blushing, sweetie?" I flirted. He looked up at me, "...I-..No.." It is always fun to play. "Yknow.." I said seductively and pulled out my card from my pocket, "Next time..you want some time..Contact my services.." I said softly, sliding my card in his pocket and to make thing spicy, my hand softly trailed his thigh before I left.

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I laid down on the bed and used my phone. A temporary distraction. Then, my door opened and I didn't look back. "Come in Sophia." Sophia came and sat on the bed beside me.

Sophia was my sister, it doesn't take people to tell the differences between me and her. Blue eyes, Butterscotch color, black hairs unless mine are big and hers are short, but i consider she's more pretty. "Can you help me do my homework?" She asked. I sighed and sat up. "So..how's school going?" Sophia looked up at me. "Nice. Deren and I are doing great." I huffed, "You can't live a single cent without Deren huh?" I asked with a smirk. She was in 7th, probably oblivious to the things people think. Deren and Sophia were friends and best friends to I Dunno what Til' now. They sometimes act like Couples though. I never met Deren, I've just seen him in photos. He never came to our home too. But Sophia and he are both comfortable with each other.

"He gifted me this..." She pulled out a small wrapper from her bag, a stone. "That's a rare ruby. Guess they're rich like you. Did you thank him?" She looked at me and smiled, "I kissed him." My eyes widened, Protective sister senses. "WHERE?" She flinched, " on..the cheek..sis.." I sighed, "it's not your age to give your bsf a kiss, honey." 

That's when Sophia looked at me and blushed, "I think i like him..Andre.."