I grab my phone and get Lorenzo on the line. “Hallo, Sweets… What is it that my Queen needs today?” Lorenzo and his drama. I just roll my eyes… “Hi, Lorenzo, have you unpacked you new shipment yet? I need some new cloths.” I ask but also brace myself for the next flood of words. Lorenzo has no sense of tact sometimes. “Are you pregnant, Christy Slate? Or is the hotel food too good?” There it is, Lorenzo’s sharp tongue. “Lorenzo, I didn’t ask for your opinion of my eating habits. Answer the question and I’ll be bringing Shirley with, so you better start behaving yourself.” I say and hang up before he can protest. “That went well.” Shirley says as she brings the cup to her mouth for a sip. I just give her a glare.
We finish at Mrs. Hudson’s and I buy Lorenzo and the girls at Les B
