One night with my father's best friend
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on my shoulder as my tea
wrap my mind around the fact that the ma
Lola," Reid whisp
system apart from my mom. He was the
s gone, Reid," my voice trembled noticeably, and Reid
It was one soothing gesture of his that I l
t him, but for now, you need to b
iffing and blinking hard to ke
ed a single tear throughout the burial ceremony. It wasn't news that she di
in her arms wh
ing this vulnerable wi
could hear the tr
He's never coming
ip on my body a bit more tight
y anything.
him smile through the pain, concealing it with lots of laughter until there was nothing to
ing a step away from her. "I need to clear my hea
she didn't hold me back,
hen we were supposed to be together, but it was
ping a taxi that t
n. I wanted the noise. I didn't want company, but I also didn't want to b
ed in every corner of the building tempora
club fit, but it was good enough. Once the security man
prohibited from coming to these kinds of places, but I
," I demanded with a bossy tone which i
to the cellar and did as I asked. I didn't watc
rough the ventricles of my heart with sharp claws. My he
ounded the effect of the alcohol and in no time, I was swooning. My legs moved on thei
uted to no one in particular
point that I should have called Reid, but then I remembered that the only thing wait
g over and twerking. It was all fu
ool to steady my footing. A frown appeared on my face, and when I glanced at the d
u think you
me. "You're smoking hot, girl. Danc
am," I threatened, but I doubted it would make
forming a circle around my waist. He looked like th
ch. No one's going to sav
quick to grab my wrist, caging it with the other. My scream only echoed in my ears.
sure they he
e stupid tears that threate
stful of my hair. "I'll only let go of you whe
econd, I was being pulled away gently from the pervert. Screams, coupled w
hell was
enings around me when my head ached l
I'd been placed on, staggering to the bar. The crowd had di
gruff baritone voice se
y arm, his brown eyes staring intently at me. I kept the contact, me
became thir
on time. I kept screaming at the top of my lungs but no one came to rescue me. I'm indebted
d when I did," he glanced at his wristwatch. "It's getting late, and you'
idn't want to be a
it later. "Why go home when we can have fun together right he
th a hint of lust. "I don't want to take
to get out of my grip. "I can see through the
l I wanted to know, and being the stu
a hotel, let's see if yo
body heated up instantly. I nearly went off balance. How
l it is