《He Has Changed》Chapter 11~ Estúpido
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No strippers I guess...
Last night after Sebastian oh so kindly got me out of that cell which was a bit too cold for my liking the other three decided not to allow me to carry out with my plans.
And now we're just going to the beach before we have to fly back tonight, whereas if we did my idea we'd be going to a private strip club...Mhm, yeah I prefer my to be honest.
But the reason I'm panicking while I pace back and forth in the hotel room is Aleixo, when he wouldn't get his claws off of me I blurted Sebastian was my boyfriend. A man who just so happened to be his boss, now...How did Sebastian find out I was in the cell?
Aleixo told him what I said, he knows I said he was my boyfriend. Okay, now in my defence. Number one, who else was I supposed to say? Ares? Aleixo probably knows him and Ivy too, and ew he's basically a brother. Mason? He looks gay. Athena? She's broody and shit and goes with the 'i don't date'. And second, I'm a blond who didn't think while she was drunk.
It's fine, it's not like he'll care and bring it up.
The door of the bathroom opens and Ivy walks out, a button up that belongs to Ares no doubt with her white bikini under. It's cute, covered in colourful butterflies and her bottom half is covered with a pair of black jean shorts.
"This is going to be amazing..." she trails off as she throws me a grin to which I roll my eyes, walking towards the end of the bed to grab her flip flops. "...And, none of us will end up in-or anywhere close to jail!"
I cross my arms, bitch.
"What're you trying to say?" I ask popping my weight on one leg as I lean on it, she sighs and walks to me until she's in front of me and I have to look down a bit to meet her eyes.
"You look pretty" she whispers pushing a bit of my curly hair behind my shoulder and I sigh, she's right. Well about the jail thing and the pretty thing. I always look pret-never mind. I look pretty most the time
She fixes my crop top keeping my bikini top hidden, "let's just try to have fun, please?" she asks throwing in her famous pout and I groan. Still rather strippers.
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"Fine"
"Are you not going in the water?" I hear an annoying bitch-sorry I meant Aleixo. Sebastian assigned him to me to make sure I wouldn't do anything dumb.
Which also means, he doesn't know about us dancing, meaning he doesn't know about my dumb ass calling Sebastian my boyfriend.
I push up my baseball cap the slightest bit, "I just got out of the water" I state sipping on my drink. No idea what this is, but Aleixo got it for everyone from the bar a bit away from here.
"Listen-" he starts off and I roll my eyes when he sits on the chair right beside mine, "-I didn't know you were...Well the Abby boss talked about and I have no idea why I drank that much. I should have let go of you when you asked. Sorry" He says and I sip my drink abnormally loudly.
His dark eyes snap to mine and he raises an eyebrow, wait. "Yeah it's whatever-now I'll make you a deal...Lexi" I mutter and he sighs running a hand through his light brown hair. My eyes caught a glimpse of the tattoo that rolls up his sleeve.
I love sleeve tattoos...
"Continue" he nods and I smirk, pulling the Chanel sunglasses I took from Akira down to the bridge of my nose. "You said your boss talked about me, what he say?" I ask mixing the drink with the straw and his eyebrows pull together in confusion.
"You know, when he said to keep an eye on you when you were in New york...to have men follow you and make sure you're oka-am I missing something here? How do you not know this?" he asks, interrupting himself but it's too late. I already spit out my drink.
"He had people follow me?" I ask, what the fuck?
Aleixo freezes, "See, my abuela calls me estúpido. But I'm not that stupid, you're not his girl." he says and my eyes widen as I push my glasses back up.
Think Abby think.
His face suddenly turns to one of shock as he registers his own words, "You're not his girl?" he asks really fucking loud and I look to see Ivy looking at me with a 'are you okay?' look and I give her a quick thumbs up before slapping his chest.
He rolls his eyes and simply slaps my wrist away.
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"I'm so fucking confused" he mutters and I scoff
Well, guess I don't have to think of a way out if this dumbass doesn't understand anything, "Aleixo" I call taking the last sip of my drink and he hums looking at me before resting his elbows on his knees and resting his face in his palms.
"Your abuela is right"
"Also, go get me another drink" I shove my empty glass in front of him and he glares at it, Spanish men and their anger. "To make up for the dancing" I sing and he yanks it out of my hands.
"I wasn't thinking, I swear I'm sorry. I feel so fucking bad about it, sorry" he mutters walking off with his head down and a sigh.
I know he is, he's been sorry and it's clear considering he's said it 43 times, got me 3 drinks worth 1000 dollars each out of his own card, and he asked me for forgiveness saying he didn't know what he was doing.
"Why would you let him, out of everyone, choose what we're doing?" Ares shoves my arm and I glare at him before turning my eyes back to my dumb cousin.
I let Nicolas choose what we'd do for Ares's bachelor party and here he is an hour later, a table filled with drugs, alcohol, doughnuts and cigarettes
I already regret this.
"Nico, maybe we should just go out and eat or someth-" he cuts me off with a glare and Dominico, who sits on the couch chuckles.
"Ares sit over there, depressed dude can sit there" he says pointing for me and Ares to sit around the table where he has placed chairs. I ignore what he calls me, fucking idiota is going to end up getting us all killed.
We take our seats, I pull off my blazer and hang it on the backside of the chair before pulling at my tie to loosen it. Running a hand through my hair and I take a deep breath, how bad could it be?
I already have the murder of some random alley way crook to cover, Nicolas does not need to be added to my list. It's the hijo de puta that sent her to jail. I had called one of my men, Aleixo to kill him and dump his body in a lake close to his house for his family to find him. And then I got the dumb woman out of that cell.
How did she even manage that? In under 24 hours she got sent to jail, that's something only she'd be able to manage.
"Okay, so here's the deal. We spin the bottle and whoever it lands on can question the whole group with one question, If a person chooses not to answer they chose anything on the table -not the doughnuts, those are mine-easy" Nicolas explains before grabbing the box of sweets and putting them beside him, Dominico yawns, Ares sighs, I run a hand down my face as we all nod agreeing.
"Now, say it with enthusiasm before I start shooting" Nicolas rolls his eyes and my jaw clenches.
"Yes, of course we understand we'd totally love to play" I mock happiness and excitement.
"Cool" Nico replies and spins the bottle.
And it lands on me, of course. I mean it's not bad but of course I have to start.
I look at my cousin and lean back in my chair, pushing up my hips to get comfortable as I think of a random question.
Smirking when I got one, we made a bet a month or two ago saying that if he lasts without hooking up with a girl for 4 months I'd pay him a shit load of money. "When was your last hookup?" I ask
"8 days ago" he shrugs and I look to Ares for his answer, "The night of the party" he says and we all scoff. Who didn't guess it? I look to Dominico and he keeps his eyes on his phone as he answers "8 days ago"
My eyebrows shoot up as I look at the two, Ares's eyes widen and he does the same. Wait...Hold on-WHAT?
"Are you two like..." Ares trails off awkwardly linking his fingers together and Dominico snorts as if it's the funniest thing in the whole world.
Nico chuckles, "Are you?" I ask his question again. I knew Nicolas was Bisexual but Dominico? I did not know he was Bisexual...
"No, it was a one time thing." Dominico puts his phone down and Nico nods, "We're friends, we got bored" Nicolas shrugs
Dominico leans forward and spins the bottle like it's nothing before I lean forward and grab a beer, well fucking shit. I mean, go them?
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