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It’s a choice. One that I didn’t expect to be offered. End tonight now. Go home and take the drunken asshole they saved me from as a sign that I should swear off men for a while.
Or…
Stay. With them.
I look over at Enzo and then down at where Nico’s hands are still moving across my body.
I don’t want to leave.
“N-no. I’m okay.” I stutter.
It’s the truth. I am okay. As for what I want… Well...
“See. I told you she would want to stay.” Nico sweeps the hair from my neck so that he can kiss more of me. “How old are you, Christina?”
I twist on his lap to be able to look at him. He looks young himself. His tan skin is soft, and despite the sharpness of his cheekbones, I can tell he’s around my age.
“Nineteen.”
He grins. “Excellent.”
I stare at him for a minute. “How old are you?” I blurt out.
The second the words leave my mouth; I want to take them back. It’s a dumb question.
Thankfully, he just laughs and rubs his thumb on my thigh.
“I’m twenty-four. And Enzo over here is twenty-two.”
“Oh.” My brain feels like it’s short-circuiting again because I can’t come up with reasonable conversations. “Do you like this club?” I ask, lamely.
Enzo laughs and so does Nico. He brushes my cheek and leans in tantalizingly close.
“I do like this club, beautiful. It’s mine.”
I stare at him blankly.
“You own it? What?”
Who is this guy?
Maybe it’s the alcohol or that I’m not hearing him right.
Nico nods his head. “My dad gave me the place when I turned eighteen.”
Holy Shit.
“That’s quite the birthday present.”
I’ve dated a lot of rich guys in Glendale, it’s not hard when ninety-nine percent of the people are, but that’s a different level of rich. I look back at Enzo, hoping to find solidarity in the shock, but he just watches us and smiles.
“The family business stays a family business on purpose,” Nico says.
“Your family has more businesses?”
My nerves start up again as the chips start to fall into place. I’m really out of my league here.
Nico’s mouth grazes my skin. “I don’t want to talk about me. I don’t want to talk at all, actually.”
