33- Bound to you

MARIO'S POV

"So, are you still the hardcore gentleman I've always known you to be?" Lola asked, sipping her drink.

And I remembered that we met at a bar a few months ago, and then she left and now we met again in one. She was the one person who used to make me feel relaxed from the pressure at work and trying to make sure that people shivered at the sound of my voice. And she was different. She knew my dangerous reputation and still wanted to entangle herself with me.

"Hardcore gentleman?" I asked, locking eyes with her.

"You know, the kind that demands respect but knows how to treat a lady..." She said, biting her lip, and I blushed.

"You haven't changed with your flirtations," I judged.

She chuckled and answered, "I'm not flirting, Mr. Montez." She crossed her legs and brushed her shoe against my leg.

She always did that whenever she was signaling me to get out of the room with her. I knew the look she had given me from long ago. She hadn't changed. I shifted my leg, and she n