Dangerously Yours Till Eternity

"My wedding is tomorrow. What the hell am I doing here?!"

Ivy swung her head from one side to another, allowing her long tinted purple hair to sway at her back, as her body moved to the fast rhythm of the almost deafening music...

She took a sip from the glass of wine in her hand, then winked at the bartender, who in response, immediately flashed her a flirtatious smile. A light chuckle escaped her lips, before she drank the last of the wine and staggered to the busy dance floor.

This was a bad idea!

She knew it but she was too far gone to stop now.

Tomorrow, she would be getting married to a man she had never met before in her life, just to pay off her father's huge business debt.

Goodness, she didn't even know this man's name!

Alright, to be honest, that was because she had been too stunned and angry with the news to ask.

Her father had told her of this sudden wedding only three days ago and upon hearing the news, she had stormed out angrily without asking any questions.

How much debt could a company as big as her father's be owing, that would need selling her off to pay it?!

Anyways, who cared!

Tonight was her last night of freedom and she definitely wouldn't spend this time mopping around about how unfortunate her life was.

The wedding, technically, sounded like her father was selling her off. Which, indeed, he was. There wasn't any other way to look at the pathetic arrangement!

She wouldn't spend the night grieving the lose of her freedom either.

That would take up her time, destroy her flawless make-up and mess her her expensive mascara.

Nah. Not doing that.

Instead, she would spend her time enjoying this last freedom night.

She would enjoy it to the fullest- do something wild, something she had never done before.

Immediately she got to the dance floor, men came flocking around her, offering to be her dance partner. They looked nothing like what she would be willing to go to an hotel room with, not like she had ever done that before.

She finally settled for one.

Despite how drunk she was, she was able to get to a quick conclusion that her dance partner was terrible at dancing.

His moves were sloppy, and he seemed too stunned by her beauty to move any closer.

While she thought of how to politely excuse herself from this pathetic waste of time, her friend, Elsa, stumbled to her.

Elsa was in a short shinning red dress and she had a rather buffy partner by her side.

"I'm leaving!" Elsa yelled barely above the music. "Leaving with Nathan!"

Ivy nodded her head.

At least one of them was having it good.

"Alright then, see you at the wedding, Princess!" She blew Ivy kisses as she went out of the club with her partner.

Ivy checked her phone.

11:32.

Arrgh!

This patner of hers was no fun, he was just an absolute waste of time!

"I'm sorry, I have to leave now and look for another patner that is quite my speed. You are not just doing it for me."

"Whaaaat?!" The man half yelled. All he had heard was "sorry."

Ivy shook her hand, she wasn't too keen on wasting anymore of her precious time on this sorry excuse of a man.

"Nevermind." With that, she skillfully molded into the crowd in search of a better patner to spend her last night of rebellion with.

A one night stand was that thing she had never done before.

Nightclubs, wine nights and all other fun things, were Ivy's world.

After tonight, she knew it wouldn't be anymore.

She moved deeper into the club, looking at some men as she passed by them. They threw her suggestive glances, even though some had dancing partners already.

She laughed in her head.

She often had that effect on men, she knew she was a beauty to behold.

Soon, she stumbled to a side. By now, she knew she had wandered a little too deep.

There was a group of five men, dressed in black jackets and jeans at a round table. They all sat there, discussing something in low tones.

Immediately they sensed her presence, they stopped and they all looked at her.

There wasn't one that wasn't handsome, in fact, they checked all the boxes.