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I could see the beautiful New York skyline from my office as I stood behind the huge glass mirror, losing myself in the mesmerizing vivid colors as the sun was setting. I smiled in satisfaction, feeling peaceful and relaxed. It was almost dawn and I decided to have a drink at the club near my office. I like to drink alone and mostly preferred to be in the company of no one. Currently, I was interning at my dad's company and was going take over the hotel business after my graduation which was tomorrow and I couldn't be happier that he trusted me to carry on his legacy.

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Mr.Willams?" My dad's secretary, Gina knocked on the door. I cleared my throat and asked her to come in.

"Your dad asked you to be here early tomorrow to discuss the documents regarding the company take over policies," she nervously adjusted her specs and kept fidgeting with the file in her hands.

"Alright, you may leave," I said with no emotion and watched her leave my office. She was kind of pretty in a dorky way but I never mixed business with pleasure. All I want was to have fun and I was never interested in the idea of going on dates or falling in love. I haven't been in a single relationship and I was doing fine so far. The idea of falling in love and being together just made me sick.

I dragged myself out of my office and drove my black Mercedes to the club named 'Boats'. Once I reached, I parked the car and went inside, ordering my usual and found a booth at the corner of the club. The place was packed with the music blasting through the speakers and I could see the people having a good time as it was Friday. Most of the girls were wearing minimum clothing with a face full of makeup. Same old shit! Nobody caught my attention, I took out my phone and tried to keep myself busy so that no one would bother me.

"I'LL FUCKING BREAK YOUR HANDS, IF YOU TOUCH ME LIKE THAT, ASSHOLE," Woah! I looked in the direction of that feisty voice and saw a girl with mid-length blonde hair slapping a guy who looked like a sleaze bag. She had her back towards me and I couldn't see her face. She was unsteady on her feet, clearly drunk beyond her mind, and was wearing a black dress that hugged every curve of her body, making my cock twitch in my pants. Fuck, I haven't even seen this girl's face and I was already turned on. I tried to get a glimpse of her face but she didn't turn around. Dammit, I had this sudden urge to walk over and pull her close to me. And just when I was about to give up, she turned around, making me intake a huge breath. She was beyond beautiful with enticing green emerald eyes and a heart-shaped face. I trailed my eyes all over her perfect body and let out the breath that I was holding. Fuck, she was smoking hot and I couldn't peel my eyes off her. She was about to walk away from that sleaze bag but he grabbed her from behind and she stepped on his feet, making him yell in pain. I laughed at the scene in front of me and found myself, making my way towards her. She had my attention and I wanted her so badly.

"You bitch," The guy cursed and was about to hit her. I pulled her towards me before he could land the hit and glared at him. She turned her head towards me and the scowl on her beautiful face disappear in almost an instant. I saw those emerald eyes going wide with shock and she peered at me through those thick lashes with her lips parted.

"Oh wow," she said in almost a whisper which I wouldn't have heard if she hadn't been close to me. I smirked and turned my attention to that sleaze bag.

"I can take it from here. Fuck off, asshole." I sneered and he walked away grumpily. She pulled away from my grip on her waist and pushed me.

"I'm not some damsel in distress and I don't need your help." She straightened her short dress and I couldn't help but notice her delicious cleavage which made me want to do unspeakable things to her. Fuck! I looked away and ran my hands through my jaw. I remained silent, watching her trying to stand steady on her feet. The heels that she was wearing were not helping her and she was about to fall when I caught her by my arms.

"Still think you don't need my help?" I raised my eyebrows and she held onto my tie. Christ, she smelled so good like vanilla and amber mixed with her sweat which made me drool.

"I might be a little drunk," she cleared her throat and I couldn't help but smile at her.

"Are you here with anyone?" I asked her out of curiosity since no one came looking for her.

"Ummm.. I came with my friend but she went home with her boyfriend." She slurred and laid her head on my shoulders.

"Do you have a ride?" I asked her before she could pass out and she shook her head. Damn, I badly wanted to take her home and have my way with her but she was clearly drunk and I decided to be the gentleman I was.

"I'll drop you at your house, come on." I dragged her outside while she barely walked.