A Millionaire, His Suit And Poor Me – Part 55

“No,” said Henris. “Absolutely not, Noras.”

I lifted the red sweater again to examine it. As unflattering as the lighted reindeer sweater was, I was almost 90% sure that Henris would still look like some sort of luxury model wearing it.

“You have to,” I pouted, bringing him to his chest. “It’s the theme of the party.”

ide. “I won’t wear it.”

ou

an eyebrow in challenge. “Louis won’t let me go to his birthda

dress code.”

dy gave him a gift…”

ater.”

ed. “Look at me. Look at me, Steve, dammit.”

I think he’s cute.”

arl Lagerfield and Jace literally had to drag me out of the room to keep me in control. If I carries one of these chargers, you will too.”

the one with the snowman on it.”

don’t understand.”

the snowman. Final offer. Take it or leave it, Noras.”

k and swapping it for the other red and extremely uglier one with the reindeer.

g up the sleeves to make it a little more wearable before putting on my skinny jeans and boots. I looked like some kind of elf.

s rosier. The fact that it was a little too tight and defined her curves perfectly didn’t help either.

on.

you too since I’m wearing this damn sweater,” Henris sai

” Louis shouted from the living room. We followed the sound of his voice and found him and Jace moving our couch against the wa

eeted them both by kissing them on the che

ou are early, said Loui

And we brought some gin and we’re going to pour it all down your throat, Louis! Happy

icked my ankles, but I saw a smile on his

r, all indications that the evening was going downhill

sgusting sweater and holding various gifts in their hands. They greeted Louis with warm hugs and kisses, and he immediately p

g on the kitchen table, and after that there was some sort of end to it

he

n. I probably should have been more surprised

n a birthday cake from Nia, which explains

Malik

ed, “it doesn’t matter

salary, and I’m still there

 Don’t fire him. You are so cute. At

cohol made me more charming.

d their warm beds to wake up the next morning. The house emptied until only the original group remained scattered from one side to the other.

more

ce were curled up on one of the kitchen chairs, surrounded by wrapping paper and empty glasse

p***s drawn on his face and was therefore no longer a Greek god alien robot, mocked him. “Dude, you really want to

shed his head even further against Liam’s abdomen. No, not at all, I’m going to hire cleaning ladies for tomorrow. We’re not going to clean up, no way. No f*****g way. Whore. I

ile on his face.

your real gift because

t I realized I probably wouldn’t want to hear

istmas lights lulled me to sleep from the amazing

“, Nia said out loud, “But

o you think

on the 23rd, which means I had to fly across the Atlantic four hours ago. It’s so inconvenient,” he gives the middle

year.

ah.”

s a half empty bottle of vodka and heads out the door, leaving everyone staring at him and trying to recover

hook his head and stood up, giving Perrie his hand to leave, followed shortl

but I think it’s your tur

ested weakly.

ed. “Jace told

f Central Park and devices you

apartment’. Unless, of course,

u both.

ed the

yet arrived. “I’m cold,” I said meekly, seeking warmth in the

hough. My attic. You practically live there