Tristan & Evelyn: A Special Client
Cade Barton was a regular Coco.
He had been trying to sleep with Evelyn ever since she started as a waitress at the bar, but he had never succeeded.
‘Hey, hey, isn’t this Evelyn? What are you doing here, all alone by yourself?’ Cade grabbed Evelyn’s hand and pulled her into his arms.
‘Good evening, Mr Barton. I haven’t seen you in ages,’ Evelyn replied, attempting to retrieve her hand.
But Cade’s grip tightened. ‘You still owe me a favour, remember? Why don’t you and I go have a drink together?’
A favour?
Evelyn didn’t owe him anything!
But dealing with a drunk man like him required a different approach, as force wouldn’t work.
‘I’d love to, but Mr Barton, I have to get back to work. My boss is still waiting for me.’
Usually, she was reluctant to use Sebastian’s name to intimidate people, but she found it necessary on this occasion.
‘Ha, Sebastian Bourne, huh?’ Cade loosened his grip and grinned. ‘Since you’re Mr Bourne’s woman, I wouldn’t dare touch you. However, I do need a tiny favo
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