CHAPTER 39
AZALEA
“Nice crib you have here,” I sat on the stool in the wine bar while Dimitri prepared our drinks. I looked around, and it reminded me of his penthouse unit in Manila. The interiors used the same color palette, various shades of gray on the walls, furnished by white couches and glass countertops. It was modern and elegant.
"You think so?" He smirked and walked towards me. He handed me the glass of wine.
I nodded, "It's cozy," he clicked my glass, "You have a distinctive taste..." on homes, I should have said, but he cut in...
"So, I was told," He smirked and winked at me and whispered, "In almost everything."
I shook my head repeatedly, well aware of the undertones and the seductive gaze he threw at me. I was oddly exhilarated in anticipation of what lay ahead.
Shoul
