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We all laugh.
“This is my partner, Diego.” She introduces us to her boyfriend, and we shake his hand, too. He’s tall and muscular. Good looking, too, actually. “Are you guys here alone?” she asks.
“No, we have my boyfriend and a friend with us,” I tell her.
“Oh, which one is your boyfriend?”
I point to the table, and Enrico looks up at the same time. “That’s him in the black shirt.” I give him a wave, and he gives us a sexy smile in return.
Jenn smiles and widens her eyes, as if impressed.
“I know, right?” Natalie giggles.
I curl my finger at him, but he ignores me and stays put. Five minutes later, he glances over and I wave him again. Finally, he gets up and comes over.
“Enrico, this is my friend from the gym, Jennifer, and this is her boyfriend Diego,” I introduce them.
“Hello.” He shakes their hands and gives me the sideways look. I can read his mind as clear as day. He doesn’t want to talk to these people.
“Nice to meet you.” Diego smiles. “Can I get you a drink?”
“No, thank you,” he replies politely.
I widen my eyes at him. Don’t be rude.
He fakes a smile, and then his eyes go back to Diego. “Okay, just one.” He calls Giorgio over, and I can feel his discomfort at being made to talk to strangers. I smile to myself, knowing he waved Giorgio over so that it will save him having to talk.
Giorgio is in all his glory when the center of attention. He loves to talk. I think he could do it underwater.
They make idle chitchat. Enrico puts his arm around me while I talk to Jennifer and Natalie.
Look at us, being all normal and shit.
Enrico chucks his chin toward the door asking if we can go, and I give him a subtle shake of my head before I carry on talking to the girls.
“Let’s go and sit down,” Giorgio says with on over exaggerated eye roll. “My feet are killing me.”
Enrico exhales and I inwardly smile. He really hates this socializing business. It’s kind of fun watching him squirm.
“Yes, okay,” Diego replies. “I could do with a seat, too.”
They walk back over to the table and Enrico puts his arm around me.
“We are leaving in half an hour,” he whispers in my ear.
“Yes, dear,” I tease as he kisses my temple.
He ambles over to the table with the boys. I watch him sit down, and I smile as he joins the conversation. Giorgio is talking and I don’t think anyone can get a word in.
I don’t want to go home yet. He can talk to my friends for once. It won’t kill him to be friendly to someone outside of Ferrara. In fact, it might do him some good. He needs to realize that there are plenty of nice people in the world if he just gave them a chance.
We talk for another ten minutes, and then I feel an arm slip around my waist from behind. I lean back against him. I knew it wouldn’t be long until he came back. “Hello, Olly,” a strange voice purrs.
I spin around and the blood drains from my face.
Franco.
My Tinder date from hell.
