C39 Thirty-Nine

Jill Malik P.O.V

I was searching for Flynn for the past twenty minutes. He said that he would get a drink, but I couldn't find him at the bar. The guests were about to leave and I needed him by my side. I was starting to get worried. Where the hell could he be?

"Hey pudding,"

I turned around and I let out a breath of relieve. Thank god, he was finally here