Nina’s POV:
When the elevator door opened, Evan kept staring at me as his hands shook. I skipped out the lobby feeling many eyes on me. When I got outside, one of my other coworkers, Greg, was there. I opened the door and jumped inside, seeing his eyes traveling around the neighborhood.
“This is where you live?” He shouted, “I got lost three times here!”
“Are we going?” I ask.
He scanned the area once more. “I need to marry a rich wife.” He looked at me. “Are you married?” He asked while starting the engine.
I rolled my eyes, “I’m staying here with a friend.”
“Is she married?”
“He,” I corrected him.
“Is he married because I swing both ways, baby,” he replied with a wink.
We sat there, chatting about random things until we arrived at the bar. When we got inside, my coworker
