It’s no bother to me if these women want him. I’m just using him for s*x, anyway.
Julian smiles warmly as the blonde kisses his both cheeks. “How are you?”
Ugh, stop being so f*****g cute or I will hurt you.
“I wanted to talk to you.” She smiles.
“About?”
She glances at me, and then hands me a twenty-pound note.
I look at it, confused.
“Can you go to the cafeteria and grab me a coffee, darling? Just cream. No sugar.”
What the hell? Who does she think she is?
I shove the money back into her hand. "No. I'm not your coffee girl, and please don't call me darling." I stand and glare at Julian. "What I am going to do is leave so I don't have to listen to you embarrass yourself any more," I snap.
Her mouth falls open, and Julian’s lips twist as he tries to hide his smile. I storm off to
