XCIII
GRACIE kisses him one last time before letting go of his shirt and pushing him, grinning at him before she finally steps out of his car.
Two hours had already passed since the meeting that Samuel was supposed to attend ended. He grabs his phone on the dashboard, which was repeatedly vibrating earlier but he ignored it for he was distracted (focused) on Gracie.
Five missed calls from Yule and a single message from Luka.
[Luka: If you had the gall to recruit us for this org then shouldn't you at least show up in the meeting where you're supposed to introduce us?]
Ah. How should he explain himself to them later without getting smacked in the face by his two roommates at the very instant that he is done talking about his latest sex escapade?
He decides to call Yule instead of Luka. Yule had always been more understanding than their other roommate.
[Luka, Vincent's calling me!]