ie'
t haunting me. Every warm touch that burned my skin was revived by the
for reminiscing about a sinful
g the thought off my head as
unge. Thi
sage before I sucke
t normal because of the pe
unter him again in this lifetime. B
y formal business attir
for work.
felt tight as the unstoppable tension built inside my chest as if my heart cou
k about his threat becau
or until I reache
e lounge wasn't a VIP room for some formal event. The whole third fl
as a predato
urting my ears like it wa
here was no tomorrow. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes mixedI saw someone familiar
. His legs were parted wide, looking so perfect in his bl
he crowd. The cigarette smoke and neon light were
m line, brows were furrowed like
g on his sides-massaging his arm while giggling, the other was whispe
Sexy dresses, long legs. A bod
ttire. A complete opposite of the exclusive party's dress
him. I saw his brows twitch a little as he sniffed like he smell
id amidst the loupresence-or maybe
eared my throat before I
ed at me from head to toe. Her brows shot up as disgus
se the people nearby noticed
on Thorn's arm, the other w
forced the pain to shut. I should be profession
politely even when inside, there was a
ssessive of him because
you are. How do
hin. "I am hi
laughed. "We're having a good
m lip as I looked
ouldn't allow me
pick you up," I said, tryin
he could sleep in a noisy place
or move. Probably because the
and found the
the woman say as I turned
y blocked my way. The alcohol the
sound sincere. It sounded...playful. Like
. I confirmed that he did that intentionally when I saw a ghost
h. "It's okay. I
o I can have someone b
t the thick eyeglasses I
have a drink instead? I'm really in
but the expression on his face was enough to giv
un. I'll just ask the DJ to tone down the music a l
little closer, making
ms like he owned the whole place. "This is my party, and
ules in a party like thi
ness suit. So if you want to tone down the music, have a drink with me. If not
lifted my face again, I reali
ensely. Lust danced in his eyes like he ha
end this nonsense conver
led as I revealed my fitted
blankly. "I gues
Oh, babe. That's not enough. I wan
matically fur
people around us laughing like what thi
er to mine and whisper
uor glass to the man beside him a
arty," he said and was about to touch
rge frame, broad shoulders, manly sc
rhythm as I stared at the familiar back of
t his black clothes, and when he spoke,
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