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“Will you call me?” Sarah asks Spencer.
My heart drops for her. Damn him.
“Of course. What’s your number?” he asks.
She smiles and reads it out t
o him, and he ‘apparently’ puts it into his phone.
“What about if I want to contact you at work?” he asks her. “Do you have a work email?”
“Yes.” She smiles excitedly. “It’s [email protected] conradmailroom.com.”
“Okay.” He stands and shakes Sarah’s hand. “Lovely to meet you. My apologies about tonight.”
“That’s okay.” She giggles. “Call me.”
Spencer shakes Richard’s hand, and then he moves closer to me.
“Goodbye, Mr Spencer. Have a nice life.” I tilt my chin to the ceiling.
He narrows his eyes at me again. “Have fun in that mailroom, Lottie.”
I smile sweetly. “I intend to.”
Our eyes are locked, and he raises his eyebrow in a This is your last chance to come with me way.
I wave. “Goodbye Spencer.” I sip my wine.
After a beat, he gives a subtle shake of his head and leaves the restaurant without looking back.
“Looks like I have two dancing partners tonight.” Richard smiles, jiggling in his seat.
Sarah and I laugh at his goofy moves. “You sure do.”
Spencer
I walk into another restaurant on a mission, riled up and severely pissed off.
She didn’t want to come with me. She wanted to stay with him.
Her fucking bodyguard.
I should have knocked that fucker out on her porch like I wanted to.
My skin prickles. I bet he made his move on her that night after I left, the fucking snake.
Masters gives me a quick wave from the table they are sitting at along the back wall. I double booked myself tonight. My first stop was with the date from Hell, followed by my second stop of dinner with my three best friends.
I storm over and see Bree, Masters, and Sebastian glancing at their menus.
“Hi,” I grunt and fall into my seat.
“How did the date go?” Seb asks without looking up.
“Fucking disaster.” I pick up his beer and drain it.
“Ease up.” He snatches it back from me. “Get your own.”
