My Dad's Best Friend Is My Guardian.

Chapter 15

"Hi, we have a mess up with our rooms and I need it figured out now."

I'm standing in front of the reception desk, trying to figure out why they gave me the key to Ryan's room and all my suitcases were there.

"Well.. as I can see..", the young man starts looking through the computer, tapping on the screen and pressing keys on the keyboard.

"We only had those 2 available rooms left, and seeing as you're his daughter, my manger told me to place you both in the same room."

I just start laughing. We don't even look alike what the fuck. Obviously this is a joke.

"I'm not his daughter."

His eyebrow raises and he gives me a questionable look.

"Look, I don't know what he told you," I reach my hand out across the desk and rest it on his arm, I lean in and whisper, " but there's no way I can share a room with the guy who's suppose to be my guardian but also wants to fuck me."

The guys eyes go wide and then he looks behind me.

"What? Too shy for the truth?" I question, my eyebrow arched at his reaction.

"No, he's just a gentlemen and wouldn't disrespect the richest man in his hotel right now."

I turn around and come face to face with Ryan. I roll my eyes and put a hand on my hip, " I guess I'm the only one willing to disrespect you then."

I give the guy behind the desk a stern look and then turn on my heels and exit the hotel. I see Tyler standing next to the cab so I walk over to him and get into the middle seat of the cab. Tyler follows in after me, and Ryan sits on my other side.

The last word spoken between any of us was when Ryan gave the name of the restaurant we were eating at.

As we drove off, I looked out the window from the side Tyler was on and admired the lights in the dark night.

My hand was rested on Tyler's thigh and my weight made there be extra pressure, I knew he was trying to tense up so he didn't get hard. But I could see his eyes were fixated on my breast in this low cut dress.

"Wow what a beautiful city," I finally let out and break the silence. They both only nodded their heads at me.

I lean back into my seat and stare forward for the rest of the ride. But my hand remained on Tyler's thigh, too close to his apparent hard on.

The cab comes to a stop when we arrive at the restaurant.

Wow, this is such a nice place. The lights glisten in the night.

We were greeted by the host and then taken to a table towards the back of the restaurant; the lighting was dim but bright enough to see the menus not just the surrounding tables.

Tyler pulls out a chair for me, suggesting I sit next to him. So i slip into the chair and he pushes the chair in for me. Ryan sits across from me.

"Hello, my name is Charlie and I will be your waiter for the night,"
He begins handing us the menus and when he gets to me he says, " and if you need anything at all, let me know."

I roll my eyes and kinda scoff at him. What is wrong with the men around me right now.

"Thanks." I whisper to him.

"Anything to get you started for the night?"

"I'll just have a glass of wine."

Ryan looks up from his menu, " she'll have water."

"Actually, you know what, just bring me a bottle of your best white wine please." I smirk, looking directly at Ryan the entire time.

The waiter hesitates, but he soon nods and starts writing down whatever Ryan and Tyler order for drinks.