Chapter 128

“You’re treating me like a whore, and you’re making fun of me? Brilliant. Time to go. You know where the door is.” I left him where he stood and went to the bathroom and shut the door. Un-be-liev-able!

“Cisco! Come on!” Jamie was now knocking on the bathroom door. I’d locked it, thankfully. “Didn’t we have a good time? Who cares what color my clothes are? We have a connection, I can feel it.” He was banging on it now.

“Get out!” I yelled, for good measure, hoping he’d get the point.

He was trying to open the door. Shit! I frantically patted my pants pockets and realized my cell phone was in one of them. I pulled it out quickly and dialed the front desk. I heard Benjy’s deep voice answer. “Security.”

“Benjy,” I whispered. “The guy I brought up is banging on my bathroom door, trying to get in. He won’t leave.”