CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR.
AMBER KITCHEN.
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Coming along with Lorenzo had to be one of the worst decisions I ever made. I wasn't enjoying myself at all. It was rather the opposite and I couldn't wait to return to the mansion. I was stuck at the bar, bored, watching with an unenthusiastic demeanor a tipsy Lorenzo deep his tongue into a gorgeous woman's throat. I couldn't break my eyes away from the sight as my heart ached for Luciano. He was in love with Lorenzo, but with what I was seeing, it didn't seem like Lorenzo was gay. Or perhaps he swung both ways.
I really wasn't sure.
The dance floor glowed as red and blue laser beams shot out from the rotating lights in the ceiling. The club was packed with people dancing and rocking to the DJ's throbbing and energetic music. The flo
