Flynn Vasilios P.O.V

"So, have you told her?" Rodrigo was sitting casually in front of me, his legs crossed on my table. Talk about manners.

 I glared at his feet and then at him. "Put your feet down!" I snapped. "Where are your manners?" 

"Don't have any." he replied, taking a sip of his martini. "Like how you don't have the balls to tell Jill that you're her one night stand." 

 "Fuck you !" I said through gritted teeth.

 "You were with her in a goddamn plane, the only reason you didn't bring your PA was because of her and still you didn't had the balls to confess?!" he exclaimed,...