KELLY was right about Martin. The man was handsome, in a rugged way. He was wearing a plain white v-neck shirt, faded jeans, and black boots. There was a thin gold chain hanging on his neck. His hair was wavy and slightly long. I also noticed the tattoo on his left biceps. 

Yeah. He was ruggedly handsome. 

"Congrats on your first month," Martin said as he handed me my drink. 

We just had a light dinner before Kelly ordered some drinks. We occupied one of the VIP couches of the bar. 

I looked at him and smiled. "Thanks, Martin."

"How's work so far?" he smiled. 

I found out that Martin...