Bad Decisions

03.

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||"Ride With Me"||

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T H E A  M O R E T T I

"Come on T! Get your asš off that stupid chair and let's go." Lea pulled my arm, as I continuously batted her arm away as I centered my concentration on my next attempt against the Denali's. "Thea Arianna Iridessa Moretti! Stop this shīt and let's go." She slammed my iMac lid down a loud sound echoing off my temporary office walls and by office I mean hotel room. We decided to stay in Dubai longer, to explore and relax for a bit and by we I mean Lea.

"I'm good. You go, have some fun."I insisted, trying to pry her fingers off my Mac. "Denali is still a free man, that means I have a chance to come up with a new plan."

"Abso-fucking-lutely not! We can deal with that when we're back in the States." She narrowed her eyes at me. "I will drag you there by your hair if I have to!"Lea threatened, I quirked an eyebrow, her eyes stared down mine until I eventually cracked, rolling my eyes.

"Fine, give me an two hours to get ready."I sighed, getting off my bed and placing my iMac under my pillow.

"I'm giving you an hour and a half."

"Okay, three hours it is." I joked, closing the door and stripping out of my clothes.

"Thea Arianna Iridessa Moretti!" She warned.

"Ew full name." I cringed then laughed quietly to myself as she began cussing me out about the precise time I'm allowed.

I walked into the en suite, turning on my shower and getting in. Halfway through washing my hair, Lea started screaming at me to and I quote hurry the fūck up before she burns my wardrobe and I have to walk around Dubai naked. I finished up, wrapping myself in a fluffy white towel, drying my hair with another. I walked into my room, Lea perched on the edge of the bed that had my clothes laid out.

"I took out something for you to wear." She stated, looking up from her phone.

"No shīt, the clothes on the bed are for Donald Trump." I grumbled moodily.

"Shut up and change your asś."

I groaned pulling on my matching pair of black lace underwear. I did my normal routine...apply lotion, deodorant, perfume and other shiz, then slipped on the grey long-sleeved t-shirt dress, I smiled appreciatively that kill that it didn't drown me and was slightly tight fitting. I picked up the thigh high black boots and slipping them on my long tanned legs. I fell back on the deadly attractive bed and sighed loudly being the drama queen I am.

"Do I have to go?" I whined and she shot me a glare. "I'm just going to be annoyed and stubborn the whole time. Plus I want to go to the Nobu here at the hotel. "I vouched, walking to the bathroom mirror, applying eyeliner then mascara and finishing my makeup with dark lipstick. I turned on the curling iron, curling the ends of my hair then running a brush through the light curls.

"Please ,the guy I'm kind of well not exclusively dating is gonna be there." She pleaded and I sighed grabbing my black Yves Saint Laurent purse and slinging it over my shoulder. "Here put this on." She handed me a plain black choker.