CHAPTER 14
NATALIA
Sitting at a table in a restaurant and bar was not to my taste of the ‘night life’. Still, I got to drink, which was always a plus. I sipped my martini and observed the guys in the club. City men were just as varied as island men when it came to race. Latin men, Creole men, white men, Asian men. A kaleidoscope of handsome, viral guys lay before me, ripe for the picking.
Unfortunately, I’d have to lose the tails. As handsome as Mark Castillo was, his personality was as glamorous as his sister’s. I’d lost interest after his third story about the primary school kids that he taught. If I wanted cute anecdotes about eight to ten year old children, I’d watch a cartoon. Lucas was right there with Mark, bobbing his head, his green eyes alight with interest.
Wasn’t anyone els
