Trisha's pov
I could feel his stare before I saw his face. It was like he could see the inside of my soul, the intensity of his stare bare deeply at me as I sway my hips to the sound of the music.
I turned, slowly to look at the man who had made me a mess without even doing anything.
And words could not describe the man that I saw. His face, carved perfectly, light reflecting on him. He was seated on a bar stool, his face stoic but I could see his eyes roam over me.
He was examining me, I noticed. I held my breath like a model in a beauty contest waiting for the judge's remark.
His smile was something I didn't expect. It was like a wave that hit me. This man was beautiful and nothing came closer.
" Come closer" His deep baritone voice spoke and I saw myself leaning towards him.
" Dance for me" He said again. He spoke as if he expected every word that came out of his mouth to be obeyed.
On a normal day, that could have been a deal breaker for me but I think I was too far gone to care. Drunk from the amount of alcohol I took today and also from the beautiful man seated in front of me.
I started by swaying my hips and then, I came closer to him, dragging his shirt for him to stand.
He stood and I couldn't believe how tall he was. I felt a little intimidated at that point but his hands around my waist vanished any thought.
" Turn around" He commanded again and again, I did just that.
We danced a little bit, with me grinding on him and I could feel something piercing me from behind.
" Are you nervous" He asked me and I shook my head.
" Did I look nervous?" " Was he already bored?"
Thoughts came to my head. I didn't know my conviction at that moment but I didn't want this man to be disappointed so I tried harder, bringing up every dance steps that I didn't know I had in me.
I heard him groan before he put his mouth near my ear
" Are you trying to kill me" He whispered.
" No, no . I just....." I started to explain but he shut me up with a kiss.
" Can we go somewhere else?" He asked, his voice almost pleading at the moment.
At this point, I didn't know what I was doing anymore. Tonight was all about making everything all about me.
But this stranger was here, asking me to go somewhere with him and I was seriously considering it.
This was all the fault of Noah, my boyfriend, sorry ex boyfriend.
Well, if he could cheat, why can't I let go for a night. A one night stand is definitely something I need now.
* Earlier this morning*
" Isn't that Noah?" My friend, Emma asked me as we walked.
" It can't be him. He said he was tired and needed to rest" I said, looking at the shadows that looked a great deal like my boyfriend of one month and my long-time crush.