This was annoying. This was torture!
I sat in my seat in the restaurant as I boredly stared at Henry who was going on about himself.
He was going on and on about how amazing his life was.
I was ever so close to just banging my head against the table. I now understood why Ashley didn't want to have the meeting with him. The man was an arrogant chatter box, but alas he was well off and had resources we could use.
"Waitress!" I called out for the tenth time and we haven't even gotten our main course.
She gave me sympathetic look as she knew what I was calling her for.
She poured my glass all the way to the top and I eagerly took it.
"So, my ex-girlfriend and I went to Thailand for our first month together-" He went on and I cut him off.
"I'm sorry, Henry, but I need to use the bathroo
