Chapter 8 The sweet and sour

  Playlist- Cute

  I think you're cute; I believe you are pretty, oh yes I do, oh yes I do, you think I'm attractive? Yes, I think you're ugly, girl I feel will need to go out on a date, I'll pick you up at night, and we'll do a little something, ~|DRAM|~

  Brielle’s POV

  "Do people always do what you tell them?" I tense up.

  "Usually, if they want to keep their jobs," he says, deadpan.

  "And if they don't work for you?" I ask with fright inside of me.

  "Oh, I can be very persuasive, Brie. You should finish your breakfast, and then I'll drop you home. I'll pick you up at Sicilio’s at nine- fifty when you finish; We'll fly up to Milan."

  I blink at him rapidly. "Fly?"

  "Yes. I have a helicopter and a private boarding airplane."

  I gape at him. I have my second date with Jonathan Christopher, who became Jace the-so-mysterious De Leon from coffee to helicopter rides. Wow. should I call it a date? I thought

  "We'll go by airplane to Milan? Why not go by Car?"