Page 86 of Hate to Love You

But having this many of them under the same roof?

It’s a fucking goldmine.

And it’s all mine.

I’m standing in front of the mirror, smiling to myself, when my thoughts are interrupted by the door opening.

Jenny and Alison walk in, their heads held high, both wearing black knee-length skirts, and white blouses. Alison’s face darkens as she looks at me, her heels clicking to a stop. She sneers at me, before turning back to Jenny, and whispering in her ear.

“I thought Mr. Antonov had standards,” Alison laughs, turning to herself in the mirror as she touches up her makeup. “I can’t believe he took you... to that meeting.”

Jenny rolls her eyes, looking away from me.

“Well, I guess he has been slumming it lately. After all, you did hear about Roman the other night? In The Studio?” Jenny says.

“No! What happened?”

I feel awkward just listening to their conversation, so I turn to one of the cubicles, locking myself inside.

However, as they continue talking, it’s obvious they want me to hear what they are saying.

“He went with Heather from accounting, right?”

“Yes! I hate to say it, but they look good together.”

“Yeah, actually, don’t say that.” Jenny snorts.

“Don’t get me wrong, I hate her and all, but they make a good-looking couple,” Alison laughs viciously.

“Lucky bitch,” Jenny snorts, and they both giggle, the sound bouncing off the tiled walls.

I don’t know why, but I feel myself tense as I continue to listen, however, the idea of Roman touching someone else… makes my blood boil.

“Like, I was watching from the dance floor, watching her throwing herself all over him while he and Stetson snorted lines off her fake as fuck tits.” Alison hisses.

“What a skank!” Jenny squeaks out in uproar.

Oh God…

I roll my eyes, amused with how fake the entire interaction is between these two vapid bitches.

“Right!? Honestly what a fucking slut, anyway! He legit threw her… like threw her…on the floor…”

“No!”

“Yes! I thought they were going to fuck right in the open with the way she was grinding herself against his dick. I mean, the bitch wasn’t even wearing underwear.”

“No way…”

“Yes way!”

A giggle escapes me, my hands darting up to my mouth with an audible slap.

Fuck.

The idea of Roman throwing a girl off him is hilarious, as it’s clear the man has women literally falling all over themselves just to get his attention.

But he wants nothing to do with any of them.