Patrick’s P.O.V.
“So when we will meet again?” the girl with whom I just spent a passionate time a while ago asked me while dressing up herself. “Sorry babe… no one likes stale flowers in their bed, right?” I winked at her mischievously and she narrowed her eyes on me and I could say that I just hurt her ego. She was a famous model that I met tonight during a birthday party of one of my business associates. She was no doubt beautiful and good in bed. Still not so appealable to meet a second time.
“Don’t give me that look, babe. You already know what is coming in your way”, I said in a cold tone as I didn’t like the way she was looking at me. I picked my suit from the bed and without giving her the last glance, I went out of the hotel room where we were right now. I
