Giavaya POV
I stretch as the sun shines through my window. I grab my phone from the nightstand, wondering what time it is when I notice a text from an unknown number. I push on the message and grip the phone tighter in my hand. "I will be picking you up at two. Make sure you have a s*xy dress for later. We will be going to my club, Giovanni." Anger flows through me at the balls of this man. How dare he give me orders?
"Last time I checked, you are supposed to ask, not tell a girl when you want to go on a date. Besides, I have no desire to accompany you to a s*x club where you have probably f**ked half the women," I text back to him before I throw my phone back on the nightstand. I grab my favorite jersey dress and chucks before I move to my dresser. Grabbing a matching pink panty and br
