Chapter 33

　　He is talking to someone on his phone while he tails them. He is hoping that Stacey will not snake her arms around the a*shole as she did with Derick because all hell will break lose. Her hands are resting on the other man's shoulders but he is still very pissed. 　　No one should be that close to her but me!--he kept repeating to himself. 　　When the motorcycle stopped in front of a Spanish restaurant, he chose to park on the cafe next to it. He is using a different car so he is not worried that Stacey will know it's him inside and the windows are heavily tinted. His eyes are never leaving them. He dialed his phone again when the two entered the restaurant. 　　"Where are you? What's taking you so long?" he impatiently asked to the person on the other end of the line .. 　　(Stacey) 　　"Is this table okay Miss Hotness?" she heard Blake asked her as they were led to a table for two at the corner. 　　She nodded then looked around. The place is cozy. She likes the yellow lights and the fa