Close Encounters
(Anna)
After we had finished our dinner, I had to use the restroom so I excused myself.
“I will clear the bill and take Oliver to the car. You can join us there,” Asher said, taking Oliver's hand.
“It's my treat, I will pay the bill,” I informed him, grabbing my bag.
“Consider it my treat, this time around. Maybe next time,” Asher said and I nodded feeling slightly special to be treated by the Alpha King.
Making my way to the restroom I relieved myself and then proceeded to wash my hands and face.
Drying them I exited the restroom only to be blocked by a tall blonde with a neon pink peplum dress accentuating her curvy body. She wore more makeup than necessary giving her a look of a prepped-up Barbie doll and that scowl on her face screamed trouble.
“You are here with Mr Ludwig. What does he see in someone so plain?” She sneered and I had to let out a huff. These girls and the jealousy that stemmed from them.
“Simplicity, maybe he is allergic to blondes with pink fetish,” I retorted bac

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