
This is totally beyond Dean's expectations. On the dance floor, he saw Latina putting her lips together with a cute guy. Maxon, a curly-haired man, and has greenish-eye color.
"He seriously?" Dean shook his head as if none of this was real. But, he instead saw Latina prove her point.
"You know her boyfriend?" Fiona was curious because of Dean's reaction as if shocked.
"Yes, we met this afternoon."
"really? So, you're walking not just with your son, but Latina and her lover, too?"
"Just a coincidence and she's not Latina's lover. They're coworkers."
Fiona smiled, then looked back at Latina and Maxon dancing. The man was embracing the waist, and they were gluing one another's eyebrows together. Yes, the music suddenly turned very romantic.
"Maybe not, but now yes. They're compatible."
Hearing Fiona's words, it made Dean uncomfortable to hear them. He wanted to yell at his girlfriend, saying that Maxon was not Latina's boyfriend, and that the relationship would never happen.
The rhythm of music that was slowly changing again with a fast tempo. Songs that hint visitors to move their bodies with agility.
"Your dance is cool" said Maxon.
"Yes, geez. You know, Maxon. I should have thought of this. Dating a lot of guys and forgetting everything."
"God. Looks like you've got a problem in your life."
"The bad years. I always refuse to come here when invited by my friends. I wanted to be a good wife, but my husband betrayed me."
"You can tell me that later. Right now, we're enjoying the entertainment." Maxon turned Latina around, then hugged her from behind. In that instant, he felt Latina's body squeak in shock. "What's wrong?"
"That's Dean Cornor?"
The world is narrow. Maybe even meet Dean and Fiona.
Maxon took off his embrace. "Yes, that's your ex, right? How about we get him to join?"
"What?"
Before Latina refused, Maxon had already grabbed her hand. Took him before Dean, and did not know why there was such guilt as Latina being having an affair at the moment.
Dean nodded. "I didn't think I'd see you again. Also surprised to find you guys together. From then on, we noticed."
"Miss Latina, is she your lover?" ask Fiona.
"Oh, yeah. We didn't see you guys." Maxon is misbehaved, while Latina does not want to answer Fiona's question.
"You're both busy." Dean laughed.
"You two are having fun too, right?" Latina looked at Dean and Fiona in turn. He displays an forced smile. "Then, enjoy it. We go back to the table first. Come, Maxon. Don't bother them."
"You don't want to have a drink with us first?" Dean offered.
"Sorry, Mr. Dean. Looks like we should go home." Once again Latina took Maxon away and the man agreed.
"I'll excuse you then." Maxon waved as farewell.
Better to avoid. Latina is really uncomfortable when it comes to sitting with her lover.
"Would you like to go home now?" Maxon asked after they left the Dizzy Club.
Latina smile. "Thank you for bringing me here. I think I should go home."
"Don't want to enjoy toast. I know a place that serves good food."
Latina laughed, then nodded. "Can too. After this, we go home."
It turns out that dating your own co-worker is also a lot of fun. Maxon was comfortable to talk to, and Latina loved that hospitality. After enjoying the toast, Maxon drove Latina home first.
"See you later. Let me pay for the cab."
"I'm not feeling good. Next time I'll buy it." Latina waved her hand, and the yellow-colored transport car returned to the road.
Taxis were replaced with black sedans. From the brand alone, Latina knows that the owner is a rich man. Sure enough, Dean appeared right in front of him. The man got out of the car with the look of not wearing.
"A fascinating date."
TB