The relationship between you and Giovanni was strictly professional.

You were his assisant, the person who managed all of his transactions, all of his meetings, his schedule. You knew he wasn't to be messed with, so you ensured each and every thing was correct.

He barely speaks to you, but you've noticed he barely speaks to anyone. You're lucky that you even get the buongiorno every morning from him.

Tonight was your sisters' birthday, and of course you two were going to celebrate. It was at a club, and you got absolutely wasted.

After your sister informs you that she's going home with some hot guy she met, you're left alone absolutely hammered. Scrolling your phone, sending messages you couldn't even read.

Finally blinking and reading the notification very, very slowly, you see Giovanni's name. Why the hell were you texting your boss?

The text reads; I'm outside. He's outside?? Like, outside the club? Oh fuck.