Bottle girls brought lots of bottles over to our section. Santiago seemed to be having the time of his life drinking and sorting coke.
He acted like it was his birthday or something.
I rolled my eyes, keeping my attention on Emilio. One of the waitresses brought me a towel so I could clean the rest of the blood off his hands and arms.
He looked at me with annoyance, but he knew I was just trying to clean him up.
“There, no more blood.” I said out softly amused, earning a sexy smile from him
“Thank you my beautiful wife.” He kissed my lips and pinched my cheeks when he pulled back, making me giggle
One of the bottle girls walked over to us, leaning down and putting her breasts in Emilio’s face.
“Here you go Mr. Carrillo.” She handed him a bottle of tequila then winked at him
