Dimitra
One thing I came to conclusion with was:
Malthe is crazy.
I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts from the man who occupied my mind 24 hours in a day. Even in my dreams lately.
Referring back to that awesome restuarant he took me to, he acted all possessive. I mean yeah I felt protected. But he was strange. The way he seethed with anger at that poor waiter was funny. Poor him.
One thing that was on the to-do list was to prepare for being Malthe's date at the function. When I got back, I'd go for a blind date that Victor signed me up to in order to erase Mr Hot pants from my memory. With that thought in mind, I took my laptop and logged in on tinder.
I found a few matches and scheduled a date with Lorraine. He looked...Decent. He wasn't a bad boy i was running away from.
