Chapter 51

• Elroy’s POV
• After the monumental fuck up that the morning had been, the last thing I wanted to do was leave Olivia for even a second. I was thinking about her the entire end-of-quarter treasury analysis, and I was all but jogging back to our rooms when I was stopped by fucking Rita.
• She smelled drunk, and she acted drunker. Giggling, swaying, putting her arms around my neck and getting way to close, and all the while saying that it was okay for me to “indulge.” As if she was an indulgence, and not just the harlot starlet of the moment.