*Lucien*
When Malia told me the restaurant she picked for our date, I immediately booked our reservations, and went along with it. My driver picked her up, and she was in the backseat with me. We made small talk, and she being as stunning as ever, made me smile.
I had this longing feeling that I wish it was Genevieve here with me, but I shoved down those thoughts and concentrate on my beautiful date.
When we get into the restaurant, I pull out her chair for her and smiles in appreciation. We are already having drinks when I see her here with a man.
I look and notice Gevieve walking in with a man I have never seen her with, but then again that should not be surprising seeing as I have never seen her with a man who was not family or me or work related. I try to control myself, but I can not. I have the strongest urge to pull her away from the guy, but instead, I fist my hand and tighten my hand around my cup.
"What is wrong?" Malia asks in question.
