Kay.
Crap, I pray we don't end up fighting again.
He was supposed to be at the office. Why is he here and not even dressed yet?
Somebody must have called him, and that must be Marcello.
What a snitch!
Okay, it's not like I was doing something wrong.
Maybe I was, I will be so mad if I see Carl hugging another woman.
What if it was just an innocent hug?
Urg! I don't know.
I detach from Rico, who reluctantly lets me go, and I wonder whether he forgot that his brother is here.
As soon as I'm out of Rico's arms, I'm pulled to his brother's who sends him a death glare.
"What do you think you're doing here?" Carl grits out, holding my waist securely.
"Good to see you too, brother, I'm here for Kay," Rico says lowly with a calm, clear face.
He holds himself so well.
"You've seen her,
