Sandra
I'm sitting at my desk filling out some paperwork when Rico walks right up to me and pulls me into his arms.
“Did it work?” Elation rushes through me as I realize that my plan to get Clarke to come back must have worked.
“It worked. He came back on his knees with an apology.” Rico lets me go, and I immediately feel cold and wish that he'd wrap me back up in his arms again. “I want to celebrate you tonight.”
“Tonight?” I glance down at the paperwork on my desk, and Rico shakes his head.
“Don't even think about the work that you've left undone. I'm taking you out tonight and that's that.” His words and tone leave no room for argument, and I shiver.
“Okay. Where are we going?” I know better than to fight. Once Rico makes his mind up about something, that's what we do.
“Club Red.
