Rashid
My eyes immediately pinballed around the bar, searching for Lyla among the strangers but she wasn't anywhere to be found.
What the f**k was he doing here without her?
The man smiled when one of the bartenders came over to grab his card, leaning across the bar in order to hear what he was ordering. She nodded to him, pulling herself back and grabbing two separate glasses. As she put them under the tap and let them fill, she turned and swiped his card on the machine behind her, tapping a few times on the screen.
He waited patiently, leaning against the bar while his head slightly bobbed to the music overhead. Some kind of trance nightclub beat that I'm sure Zayed would love if he were here.
The bartender handed Lyla's boyfriend his card and grabbed both glasses from under the ta
