You messed with the wrong guy

“Wow." Charles exclaimed, I turned around to see who he was staring at.

Cristela was walking down the stairs, she was wearing a dark emerald dress with thin straps, it was above knee length and it was semi skin tight.

Her hair was let down and they still carried their natural waves. She was beautiful. Her eyes stayed on me for a moment and I loved the fact that she acknowledged me first, she saw me first before any other thing, then they turned to Charles.

“Beautiful as always." Dariel said coming back from the kitchen with a bottle of wine sitting in a bucket filled with ice.

I stood up and pulled out her chair only to find out that Charles had stood up and pulled the chair beside him.

“Look at this." Elise said laughing heartily at the both of us. “Gabriel I'll take your chair, Cristela take the chair beside Charles." Elise said. I had calculated this, Cristela was supposed to be beside me but Elise had fucked everything up.

Cristela turned to me, my baby wanted to sit beside me a