What the f**k is she doing at my mate’s condo at this time of the night? am just drunk, I finished bottles of wine, of course, I’d be drunk, she isn't here, I tell myself.
Xavier doesn’t get his hands from my hips and my hands are still around his neck, were both looking at her at least I am, Xavier is glaring, piercing daggers at her, his dark grey eyes angry.
“Please tell me she’s not here, that am just hallucinating or just too drunk,” I say to move away from him, stopping the loud music but Xavier keeps glaring at her then the realization hits me.
Caytana is here in the middle of the night, looking all sexy I even bet she’s wearing sexy lingerie under that tight, short black dress, it's shaping her curves and her boobs up, bigger than usual.
“Xavier, what is she doing here in the
