Michelle
“Mayor Cane, here’s your coffee. I got Nicole a strawberry smoothie. I put it in the fridge for when she gets here. You have two meetings today. One with the Chambers of Commerce and the other with a Mr. Eric Guzman.”
I looked up at Mallea surprised.
“Eric Guzman?” I asked. I haven’t seen him in the year I became mayor. He huffed out of my inauguration party. He did not like seeing me get sworn in.
D*mn, Hunter looked super fine that night in his tux. I shook my head. Last night’s s*xcapades was still on my mind. I wiggled in my seat, still feeling the after effects.
“Yes, ma’am,” Mallea said.
“Do we know what it’s about?”
“Something about the violence you promised that would come to an end in Hollywood? I don’t know what he’s talking about. Since I’ve moved he
