AMIL
"You can head home for the night," I dismissed Joe as I stepped down from the car.
"I'll be back by six in the morning tomorrow," he said.
"They won't be any need. I'm taking the day off tomorrow," I informed as I walked away from the car. My encounter with Lyron had shaken me.
The penthouse seemed more empty than usual. I sank into the armchair, as I pondered on a lot of things.
"I need alcohol," I muttered to myself as I stared at the lighting above me. I went to the mini bar in the house and poured myself a drink. I walked up to the glass wall and stared at the city lights below but all I could see was Lyron's face.
"I even changed penthouse because I couldn't stop seeing him in the first one," I slapped a hand across my face. "I must be going nuts."
Two days
