His Best Man's Boyfriend

hie

e? Is that it?" Leticia asks, and I

I just thought you would like t

ticia says, and I can't

e", I say, n

or I go with you", Leticia says, an

as the car comes to a stop, a

sliding after me a

pushes me against the wall and kisses me deeply. I pull her hair back, allowing me access to her neck while she moans and the

to ring incessantly. It is fucking four in the morning. I grab my phone to f

ing", I say, ans

for bothering you, si

sk rubbing my eyes

that Mr Green was taken by an ambulance, Sir", she says, and I stand

appened?", I ask looki

s there was a phone call from the room, and once she walked in with the par

I ask putting on speaker

will be here s

there soon", I sa

sitting on the bed, passing her hand through her lo

in hospital

her eyes and f

oo much fun with t

out at her in anger while I put my shoes o

nd I can hear her walking behind me as I w

to go"

out me?"

l and I don't know in what hospital he's in, I don't know what condition he is in, can't you see past y

have a driver always waiting for me. As I arrive out of the building, he is

urs. I can't have any of this coming out on the news until we actually find out what happened without our PR team sorting it out. Everything

ng stopped by the extra security that has been put in place. My security escorts open the door an

y as soon as I see

ng with the Green's publicist, so we all give the same story. I nod my head while I scroll through my

d this?

s a man walking in with Mr Green, and the

d on what they find and keep them quiet",

fingerprints and blood samples. The room is trashed. I see

icer says, offering me hi

ll be the one taking car

retion will be used",

sir, we won't release anything to the press that you or the vic

d?", I ask crossing my a

d trying to find a match to the person that was seen walking in with Mr Green

party to see if it is the same per

ays, and I type on my phone asking my as

osive headache threatening to happen. I pop in some paracetamo

en blowing up with calls and texts from Leticia, but I can't

r my assistant say

?" I

see Mr Green, sir", my assistant says, and I nod

p attached to the door, so the press has no access to people coming in and out. The car p

t help but admire it through the window. It is not every day that I actually look out of the

June is sitting next to me, replying to emails and answering phone calls. T

t", she s

still looking o

he line", she says,

e gave her shit, and she can't put her in her p

nce I reach reception, I can see Mr and Mrs Green being escorted to a private waiting room. As soon as they see me, they hug me and thank me for being the