Protected: UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
Alexa rolls her eyes and chuckles.
“I want you to be my date at tomorrow’s Mafia ball,” he says and mutters, “fuckin’ bitch.”
“I heard that, dick. Is that like a proposal or what?” She scoffs.
“I’m just gonna think about it and pity your sorry ass.”
She hangs up. Oh! I didn’t see that coming.
“That was harsh.”
“I just don’t know why, but I like the bastard.”
“And Nick?”
“We aren’t dating, and I can’t even sleep with any one of them. Where’s the fun in that? Why did your boyfriend make such rules?”
“To avoid mistakes and issues. Dating each other in a Mafia is risky, and you know that.”
She huffs. “Reid is hot. I bet he got his dick pierced.”
“Woah. Hold on, why would you say that?”
“His eyebrows are kinda pierced, and you know it. There’s nothing wrong if he decides to pierce the D’.”
“God, I need to see the priest for confession,” I mutter, and she chuckles.
She parks the car, and we step out. The valet man takes the key as we walk through the double doors. I look around the store, and it’s covered with countless mannequins dressed in beautiful outfits.
“Wow.”
“Let’s rock,” Alexa chuckles as she looks at each mannequin.
I walk to the shoe rack and examine every pair, from pumps to stilettos, sandals to boots. They are all beautiful. I pick a pair of black stilettos with straps meant for the ankle, then move to the jewelry section. I pick up a pair of earrings since I won’t be needing a necklace—I already have a pendant. I hand them to the salesgirl and continue browsing the dresses.
Alexa walks out of the changing room, twirling on her heels.
“What do you think? Do you think Reid will fall for this so we can probably get a quickie?”
“You’re insane. Why do you want him so badly?” I ask, looking down at her dress.
“Just tell me what you think.”
“It’s pretty.”
“Thank you. I’m buying two of these dresses,” she says and scurries back to the closet to take them off.
I spot a mannequin at the end of the store. I walk over, and the dress on it catches my interest. It’s a white V-neck dress with straps. The back is bare, and it’s really hot. It hugs the mannequin’s body like a second skin, ending at mid-thigh with a slit to the thigh.
“Wow.”
“It’s beautiful,” I mutter.
“I want it,” I say to the salesgirl, and she nods.
Alexa walks out of the closet holding two dresses—one white and the other gray.
“I’m taking both.”
I nod. “Sure.”
She smiles as we hand the dresses to the girl. We pay for everything, and she bags our purchases.
Alexa drives me to Gray’s afterward to pick up my car. She parks in the garage, and we step out, leaving the clothes inside her car as we walk into the house. The first person I see is Reid, talking with Nick. I greet both of them, and they respond. Reid replies with a nod.
“Where’s Gray?”
“Drove out. He’ll be back soon,” Nick replies, and I nod.
Reid hasn’t fought with me since that argument with Gray. He no longer glares at me, and he’s been acting super normal. Although we don’t talk to each other, I’m really glad he stopped giving me the cold shoulder.
“We gotta talk,” Alexa says, grabbing Reid’s wrist and pulling him to the corner of the living room.
“Are they like together now?” Nick whispers to me as we watch them.
“No. Just normal talk,” I tell him and pat his shoulder.
“Who’s your date to that mob ball?”
“People like us don’t need dates, except for the boss and the right-hand man. We guard and escort,” he explains.
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
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