#Bonus 1.2: Cheap Relationships

Finally!

Elizabeth felt her heart about to burst; her cute and chubby niece and nephew were coming the next month.

Their mother had been complaining for days on end about wanting to see her grandkids, and with the election coming up, the timing couldn't have been better to bring down the president.

"Around the corner, there is some parking on the roof."

Elizabeth said as she directed Christopher D’Amico.

Something she never thought she would do in all her life.

"Thanks, see you arou- why are you getting out of the car?"

She asked with a frown once they had parked, and he now looked as if he wanted to follow her inside.

"Someone needs to keep you out of trouble."

"You said you were only dropping me; I never would have agreed if-"

"I know, but I won't interfere with your night; I'll drive you home after so you aren’t arrested because of breaking into a zoo or something, that's it."

He said in a deep voice that exuded authority, but that was precisely the problem. Elizabeth wanted to get laid, and getting laid, meant no going home.

Still, she reasoned, the club was big enough for her to lose him.

"Fine, but don't talk to me in there."

"Why?”

He asked with a frown.

Was he really this clueless?

"Because you are huge and scary looking, I'm trying to get laid. You, by my side, will not help my vibe."

Christopher D'Amico’s frown deepened, but she didn’t care. The only reason she spoke to him was because she ‘kind of knew him’.

Did that make sense? That was the only reason she wanted to stop him from walking into the river. She had no other sense of responsibility towards him.

Nor did she particularly like him despite his handsome features.

A D'Amico was someone she did not even want to be interested in.

**

As per her calculations, she managed to lose the stiff man who frowned at the loud music with ease.

"Babiesss!!!"

She yelled to her friends, who opened their arms widely to welcome her to the circle.

"Done with community service?"

"I am.”

She answered.

“I'm so happy, I’m done! I love the kids, but I wanna go back to work!"

"You are so lucky you can't be fired. I mean, your family owns the company, right?"

Elizabeth almost sighed; she was a few seconds from muttering, 'Here we go again' when she spotted a tall, puppy-looking blonde-haired man laughing with his friends.

Cute, boyish men were her type; something about them made her want to dominate them.

"I see my calling; I will see you, lovelies, later."

She said quickly, but Bree, one of her friends, grabbed her arm.

"Why don't you drink first."

If she drank, they would make her pay the bill. Well, even if she didn't drink, she would pay the bill; that's the kind of people she kept around her because it was always easy to break cheap relationships.

With that, she took Bree's shot and felt a rush run through her body.

"Drinks on me, go nuts."

She smiled and gave her blessing, which didn't mean much, then marched to the bathroom.

There was one thing she needed in order to dominate men. An anal plug. So she always kept two in her bag.