I ended the call, confident that she would be ready at eight and wearing something sexy as hell. The playful tone in her voice let me know that she liked me bossing her around. She was in for a treat tonight. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her. I was sitting there thinking about what I wanted to do to her first when that bastard, Mario, interrupted my thoughts.
“You got a girl? Damn, Nicolo. I ain’t never seen you act like this over some pussy. She must be good.”
“Act like what?”
“Like a lovesick fool, that’s how. Who is this girl? And when can I meet her?”
“That’s not happening.”
“Oh, come on, Nicolo. You never let me meet any of your girls.”
“That’s because they are none of your business.”
“What if I meet one of them after you throw them away? How am I expected to adhere to bro code if I never know who any of them are?”
“You’ll be able to smell me on her.”
“Asshole.”