Chapter 62

Theodore

He was in his office, reading report before a meeting when his phone rang.

“Not a good time, sweetheart.” He spoke in the phone because it was Natalie on the other side, calling from Rufus’s phone.

“I only need two minutes, Mr. Hot Shot.”

He put the file on the table and asked her, “Yeah, what it is?”

“I wanna go somewhere. Wanna have fun.” Theodore’s eyebrows shot up.

“What kind of fun?”

“The kind of fun people my age do.”

“They drink, get wasted, have unprotected sex, and they dance like maniacs, killing your toes.”

Natalie giggled on the other side. “Yeah, that’s what I wanna do. I wanna get wasted.”

His hands shot up to his forehead and he massaged hi forehead. “Nat, it’s….”

“I wanna go, and you will be home by 8 anyhow. Bye.”

Theo looked at his phone and shook his head. If she is adamant, then there isn’t much he can do. Theodore wanted to take a few steps back and look at his life. To be honest, it was going good. The only thing that lacked was Natalie’s love