It has been few days since the last time she saw him. She knew he had no choice. He had the club to take care of, and also his other… friends. She wasn’t jealous. Or at least that’s what she was telling herself everyday. Sometimes, it worked, sometimes it didn’t. But six days without seeing him was a lot for her. He was like a drug she couldn’t live without. She knew it, he knew it so honestly, she didn’t care. She was aware that he wasn’t avoiding her on purpose and that he was probably really busy if he hadn’t the time to stop by. When she got the text telling her she could come say hi, she didn’t thinkt wice. She would look so desperate but after all she already told him, that wouldn’t change anything. She went already too far in that relationship and she didn’t think she could still suprise him with her feelings. So she put a really sexy dress and took the subway, thinking that his R8 was way more convenient, and reached his club. It became so much more classy since he got to become the owner. She was proud of him. After all, he was her bestfriend and she just couldn’t help being happy for him and proud like hell. Even if there was a long queue, she got inside easily. The bouncer knew her so she didn’t have to wait like everyone else. She greeted the bartenders. Since he wasn’t behind the bar, there was only other possibily: His office. She went upstairs and knocked at the door. When she heard his voice which told her to come inside, her heart missed a beat. Finally. She opened the door and the smile on his face couldn’t make her happier. She immediately came to him, sitting astride of him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Baby, I want you.”