"Ezekiel?" I called.
"Cupid..." Lucious whispered as the man looked at us very consciously.
"Andrea this is Eros, my wife's new boyfriend, Eros this is Andrea... doesn't he looked like Eric?" Mr. Van suggested which left me mesmerized by the god of desire.
"N-No I think he doesn't," I said almost choking in my own words.
Damn, I didn't expect him to be so... like him.
"Mr. Van I think you're drunk." I changed the topic avoiding Cupid's eyes.
I hate to see his eyes, it's like he's up to something.
"No... no...no...I'm just tipsy, not drunk."
"Please I'll get you a cab, Lucious can you help me?" I whispered to my friends but Cupid heard us.
"Lucious?"
"No uh I mean Luis...Luis, can you help me?" I asked again this time using the pretentious name of Lucious.
"I'll leave you behin
