The next day….
Andrea watches silently as Brian changes into his outfit in preparation for the meeting he’ll be having with all the members, at least the important members, of his organization.
He’s been quiet and reserved ever since she woke up to find herself on the bed at the Casablanca club the previous day. He didn’t even say a word to her throughout their ride back to the hotel.
When they got back, he walked into his office and didn’t come back out until this morning to get changed.
The only thing he’s said to her is to tell her about the meeting. Not even a good morning.
Andrea has the urge to ask him what’s wrong and why the hell he’s acting like a freaking zombie.
Is it something she did? She wonders. She won’t ask him what the problem is though, because if he really want
