Rodri's POV
I pulled up at the location Samantha, the old lady sent me. There she was at the entrance, waving me over. I stepped out of the car and closed the door, walking over her.
“Rodri?” She asked, her voice going a bit breathless ad she looked me over. Her jewelry glittered around her chubby arms as she raised them up to her glistening lips. “Oh my, that young lady is so lucky. She got a good one…” Her eyes moved down my body again and I arched my eyebrow at her imperceptibly.
At my silence, she quickly caught herself and let out a small, bashful laugh. “Pardon me, young man. An old lady like me likes to appreciate what she sees.”
“Where is she?” I asked monotonously.
She gave a small smile. “You’re so worried about your girlfriend, aren’t you?” She batted her eyes with a teasi
