My eyes meet my friends, and the three of us burst out laughing again.
“What kind of freak are you?” Brooke blurts out.
“The world’s greatest lover,” Santiago purrs.
“Where do you meet these women?” I ask him.
“In bars, over tequila.” He raises his brow. He’s completely serious. He thinks he’s the world’s greatest lover.
“I find you disgusting,” Brooke says, indignant as she drains her glass. “Not to mention offensive.”
“And totally fucking hot.” Jolie laughs. “We did say we wanted to try something different, girls.”
I laugh with her. “Not this different.”
Nathan
“And through here is the master bedroom,” the realtor says as she shows me through the apartment.
I look over the expansive views of San Francisco. It’s a beautiful apartment—the nicest I’ve seen so far, and I’ve been looking for a long time. It’s the best part of town, close to restaurants and shops.
“Very nice.” I walk up to the large master suite, which is nearly the size of Eliza’s entire apartment. There is a large ensuite bathroom off of it. It’s not decorated in the colors I like but we can work with that later. There’s also a huge walk-in closet. Enough room for both of our things.
This could work.
I look around intently, this is very nice indeed.
I walk back out into the living area, and down the hall.
“There are five bedrooms in total. A loft as the master, two living areas, and a huge galley kitchen with another bathroom on this level,” the realtor continues in her sales pitch.
“And garages?”
“Double garage with twenty-four hour concierge.”
“And security?”
“Full surveillance.”
I turn to the realtor with a smile. “I’d like to make an offer.”
* * *
The bar is bustling, and I’m with Drew and Glen, my two best friends. We
’re currently waiting for the girls.
“Where the fuck are they?” Drew looks at his watch. “They were supposed to be here an hour ago. I want to eat.”
We’re not sure if the girls have eaten or not, so we’re waiting for them. I take out my phone and text Eliza.
Where are you?
I put my phone down onto the table and wait for her reply.
I look around the room, and over in the corner, I see a familiar face.
I smirk at Glen. “Your best buddy is here.”