Taylor, your fiancée is here...
Taylor hears his sister-in-law Ana saying as soon as he goes down the stairs, he was going to turn back, but Sarah's horrible voice made him turn back.
"Taylor my love..."
He turns forward again and smiles.
— Sarah...
It was so annoying and inconvenient that he just started to pretend, at the beginning of this madness Taylor screamed, freaked out, got mad, left the house, but it was all in vain he was threatened by Sarah's father and had to go back to Lancaster.
She comes to him and hugs him Taylor reciprocates.
"What are you doing here Sarah...
"Why, I came to pick out napkins for our silly house."
She talks and laughs, Taylor just doesn't roll her eyes because her mom opens the living room door.
— Look what a pleasant surprise.
She enters and meets Sarah, hugs her and greets each other.
— You can't imagine where I come from, from your house, I've been with the designer who's going to organize it the right way, oh my God to talk about that woman, I think we have to ask for another designer, maybe a Parisian would be better.
— But what about this mother woman.
Taylor asks and already knows that her mother will complain, in fact she complains about everything and everyone, except him who is the favorite son.
— They believe that she was sleeping in the doorway of the house, and to make matters worse she had alcohol on her breath and invented that she had been sick last night and to make matters worse she wanted to remove a wall she was rude.
Sarah and Ana take their hands to their mouths in amazement and Taylor laughs, he was already dressed in his Italian suit perfectly tailored to his body, his mother looked at him asking.
"Where is Taylor going at this hour?"
Sarah looks at him and asks too.
"I've got a poker game with the guys, I'll be back late, I'm late by the way. Ladies...
After he kisses his mother he takes Sarah's hand and says goodbye to Ana, before reaching the door he hears Sarah speak.
"I wanted him to be interested in the wedding stuff.
— Ah, my daughter, men are like that..
He listens to this and leaves, but he would never be interested in something he doesn't want, his only interest was getting to Leonel's house and then leaving for a night of orgy and lots of sex with Lucy, ah Taylor never repeated a dish after dinner meal, but Lucy messed with him.
"Lord Salastiel..."
Leonel speaks as soon as he sees him at the door of his house.
— Leonel...
They greet each other and Taylor enters the house, there were two more friends, other businessmen who, like him, were escaping from their boring wives.
— Taylor yesterday took a special bullet and went out with the hottest woman there was at the club, man what was that you were almost making out there in front of everyone.
Sidney speaks and starts to laugh.
— I'm talking about bullets, I'm never taking that shit again, I woke up not knowing where I was and with a fucking headache.
Everyone breaks into laughter.
"I told them you'd be pissed, those are for men who can handle the effects.
Lázaro says and the others agree with his speech, Taylor just smiles.
— But whoever left there accompanied by the hottest woman in the bar...
Taylor does the miserable shot and his friends applaud him.
"Speaking of which, I have an appointment."
He takes off the little red panties and shows them to his friends who start laughing and clapping.
He finishes his shot of whiskey, shakes everyone's hand and leaves.
At the hotel Lucy was nervous, she should have arrived later, but her anxiety was hitting high and she had to come, she got all dressed up, she was neither vulgar nor holy, and the main thing is she knows why she was called here, besides above all she was curious, she didn't remember who the man who stayed last night was, of course she remembers some things, but the drunkenness didn't leave her with her thoughts in place, apart from having had a boring day with the boring mother of the Salastiel.
— AFF Lucy, go home..
She thought and when she was about to turn to leave, she ran into a wall of muscles that stopped her.
"Sorry, I was clumsy...
She speaks and looks up and stops when she realizes it's Adam.
- Hi... He says smiling and Lucy gets her legs wobbly.
— Hi.. I'm Lucy.. She extends her hand and Adam takes it smiling and thinking, what world does this woman live in, who doesn't know who he was, or rather how she manages to pretend so well, but now it's become a question of honor for Taylor to find out who this woman was who doesn't recognize Taylor Salastiel.
"I'm Adam..."
He looks at her intrigued, Lucy had a naive smile, a sincere look, but Taylor thought she was like the others, interested and greedy, they all are.
"Let's go upstairs, we'll be less uncomfortable there."
Lucy nods in agreement and follows Taylor to the elevator, the path and the elevator music made Lucy even more tense.
** Damn should have stayed home...
She thought as the elevator doors opened to the room, the same as last night and the same as Taylor brings all her lovers.
— Have a drink. He asked wanting to end the weird atmosphere, Taylor thought that Lucy would be thrown, that she would already be in his lap, waiting to be eaten, but she wasn't weird, she made faces and mouths.
— No, thank you, I'm not a drinker and yesterday I went overboard, I like to have control of my emotions and yesterday I didn't.
She speaks sincerely and sits on the couch in the living room.
— Curious, yesterday you were loose.
— Yes, that's why I don't drink I like control.
She speaks and Taylor raises her eyebrow in question.
Lucy was surprising him with everything he was seeing, she was nervous he was going to have his leg wobble all the time, she thought it could be an anxiety attack.
He went to her side and sat next to her, he ran his hand on her leg and I saw that Lucy flinched a little, trembled and then turned her leg to him, she was conflicted whether she stayed with him or not.