ʟᴇɪʟᴀɴɪ ᴍᴀʜᴇʟᴏɴᴀ
A week ago, when I got the email from Evelyn about the business trip, my blood boiled. She just had to send it right after I gave him a blow job.
Every time Santiago tried to approach me, I found some type of excuse to leave. Danny helped me with a lot of them. Unwillingly helped me. Santiago probably hates his guts right now.
Someone knocks on the door. I hear it open and Aolani yells. "Lei-Lei! It's for you."
I leave my suitcase alone that has been fighting to close for the past five minutes and I head to the living room. Camille stands there in a casual, maroon jumpsuit and sunglasses on top of her head. "Hey there, girly."
"Hi Cami. Thanks for picking me up. I think we may miss our flight though because my suitcase is refusing to close," I say, hooking a thumb in the direction of my room.
"We fly privately and we're two of five assistants. When Aidan doesn't have me pestering him in his ear every five seconds trying to pry him open, he'll notice I'm gone. And Santiago...well. He notices the second you enter a room and the second you leave it."
I roll my eyes. "He is my boss, Camille. How many times do I have to say it?"
"Maybe if you say it enough, you'll soon believe it and hey, maybe others will too," Camille encourages and then gives me a sly look. "But not me though. You guys are going to have beautiful babies one day."
They would be beautiful.
"You're being ridiculous," I said, ignoring my wandering mind.
"The idea wasn't ridiculous when you were giving him a blowjob in a storage closet last week," Aolani says.
Is this bitch serious right now?
Camille gasps. "I knew it! I freaking knew it! The way you guys left the meeting in such a rush! That expensive ass necklace you wear every day that you got from the auction you both went to together. I freaking knew it, dude! Oh, Danny is going to freak when he hears this."
I shot Aolani a glare that would kill her dead if it could. I was going to strangle her. I'm never telling her anything ever again.
"I'm going to go get my suitcase. A, a little help?" I grit. Aolani follows me to my room, absentmindedly. I shut my door a little hard and Aolani sent me a confused look.
"What's your problem?" she asks.
"He aha ka hewa iā ʻoe?" I ask.
|Hawaiian- What the hell is wrong with you?|"What did I do? And why are you talking in Hawaiian?"
"Ua haʻi aku ʻoe iā Camille ua hāʻawi wau iā Santiago i kahi puhi," I yell.
|Hawaiian- You told Camille I gave Santiago a blowjob.|
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