Mara’s POV:
Theo’s drunk.
I hate that I know him well enough to be able to tell, but being stalked by someone instills a certain level of familiarity.
And I am being stalked.
Constantly.
I don’t know how this man keeps finding out what restaurants or hotels I’m scheduled to work at — Matteo swears he’s not telling him anything — but he always manages to show up at some point during my shift, which means I see him at least once a day.
I want to complain to Matteo about him, but there isn’t really much to complain about. He’s flirty with me, sure, but it’s nothing inappropriate, and he doesn’t get in my way or anything. He mainly just has his laptop out and alternates between watching the screen and watching me work, trying to drag me into conversation whenever I walk past him.
