I tried to hold back my emotions and smiled sweetly at the man in front of me, Benjamin, Gilbert along with the others around us looked surprised to see him recognize me, "Happy Birthday, it's free for you." I said casually then thrust a glass of Jagerbomb towards him.
He laughed but drank it in one quick gulp as if the drink had no effect on him.
Sh*t!
He's capable of holding alcohol, I muttered to myself.
"I didn't know you worked here." He asked as if we were old friends, but when someone ordered something and I took my eyes off him, I gasped in surprise to see the person being pulled by a man dressed in black which made me look back at the horrible man.
"I'm working right now." I sighed in annoyance and saw him raise an eyebrow before looking to my right.
"LOUIS!!!" My eyes widened as I heard him call out to my boss who was currently in the corner helping with the cashier.
Louis looked in his direction before walking over and standing next to me, "What's wrong? Not enough drink?" He asked while thrusting another bottle of drink towards him.
D*mn it, I should have known he knew Louis, stupid, stupid!!!
"Can I borrow your bartender?" I was stunned to hear him talk about me as if I were an item, then turned to look at my boss with my arms folded in annoyance, waiting for his answer.
I’ll be mad if he says okay, I thought irritably.
But Louis raised his hand as a sign of surrender, "Ask the person, you see what she is doing next to me, I don't want to be killed by a little girl, it would be very embarrassing." he said with a laugh then walked away leaving us again.
Seriously?! That's it?!
UGH… Useless man!
“So…” He said smirking like he has got the answer from stupid Louis.
“Take a rest, we’ll take it from here.” Benjamin interrupted with a wink like he came to my rescue.
Why are they acting like this?
The man stared at Benjamin for a while before nodding his head. “Thanks, man.” He said and I couldn't hide my annoyance and rolled my eyes before walking away from them.
“I’ll take a break.” I told them loudly and saw the annoying man following me from the other side like he’s afraid I’m going to run.
Sh*t..
Me and my bad luck!
I sighed when I saw him waiting for me at the end of the counter and ignored the other women who talked to him.
Rude much?
Are you sure you’re thinking he’s rude?
Shut up, brain!
“So, we meet again Dwyne,” he greeted me with a hang hand for me to grab and I just stared at it with a raised eyebrow, “Let’s go to the VIP room.” He explained when I was still staring at his hand.
VIP room, I don't want to think what will happen there.
"Come on, I don't bite..." He teased while laughing at his own joke, "Hard." He added and I couldn’t help but groan loudly which made him laugh harder.
God!
I slowly took his hand and he grasped my hand tightly while pulling me to walk with him.
"Took you long enough" He commented under his breath.
I stared at him "Please don't kill me" I said quickly and made him laugh out loud as we walked together.
Aware of everyone's gaze on me, I looked down in shame as I walked with him.
Who the h*ll is this guy?!
Pop..
Pop..
Pop..!!
“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!”
I jumped in surprise when I opened the VIP door and everyone yelled out birthday wishes along with a burst of champagne towards us which made me scream in surprise.
"What’s this?" The horrible man exclaimed, which was met with another burst of champagne towards his face which made me laugh out loud at the sight of his shocked expression.
He looked back at me as I laughed before I shook my head as I watched him grab another bottle of champagne.
"No... don't... don't you dare spray at…. AAAHHH" I threatened but was immediately silenced as he sprayed the champagne at me who gasped in shock, "F*ck!" I cursed at him who was currently laughing out loud at me.
Everyone seemed to be bewitched looking at him and fell silent looking at the laughing birthday man.
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He thrust a towel at me who was wet from the champagne splash.
By this time everyone in VIP had gone downstairs to dance and left the two of us here.
Ugh... it's sticky, I grumble.
"Look at my hair, it's like cotton candy," I grumbled in annoyance as I took a hair tie from my pocket and tied it casually.
It wasn't just my hair that felt sticky but my whole body, "Why would you waste an expensive drink like that? What a waste." I said, still mumbling and trying to wipe my wet and sticky body.
I lifted my tanktop and wiped my stomach which was also wet and sticky without knowing the man beside me was watching me with his naughty grin beside me.
Ugh.. sticky.. sticky everywhere!!!
I gasped in shock as my hand was pulled and made me fall into the arms of that horrible man who was sitting on the sofa.
Yes, I still call him the horrible man because until now I didn't know his name. I remember Richard mentioned but I have forgotten it, ugh.
I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, "What do you want?"
He kept his arms around my waist, holding me back from escaping his embrace.
If anyone comes in, they'll think I'm seducing him because our position as if I'm in his lap looks defiant.
"You look delicious." He said while locking his eyes on me.
I wanted to be offended but couldn't help but laugh, this was the first time I heard such words of seduction.
With raised eyebrows he smiled as he continued to look at me and then surprisingly kissed my neck.
"What are you..." Before I could protest, he savagely sucked my lips and tightened his embrace.
A part of me wants to push him. As if knowing my hesitation, he deepened his kiss as if to mesmerize me and make me forget where I was at the moment.
Defeated, I kissed him back and gasped when he locked his gaze on me with a small smile that made my heart skip a beat.
"It's the first champagne I've ever tasted so good." His comment made me laugh again and smacked him lightly on the chest, what a flirt!
As if just realizing my current position, I hurriedly stood up and tried to fix my appearance which I knew must be very messy, trying to divert and forget about what I had just done with the man in front of me.
"I have to go back to work," I said quietly without looking into his eyes, too embarrassed.
Before I left, he pulled my hand again and quickly put on a dry shirt.
"Only I can see you almost naked like that." he whispered in my ear and made me realize that all this time he could see my body clearly because it was wet.
" Pervert!" I grumbled and he just laughed without any guilt or shame.
I studied the oversized t-shirt on my body before tying it at the stomach so that it wasn't too baggy.
"Later then." I said quickly after finishing tidying up and hurriedly ran away with my heart still beating fast.
What was I doing there?! I said embarrassed remembering the hot kiss I gave to the man whose name I didn't even remember.
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"Here," Louis handed me an envelope containing my wages for the day which I happily accepted,"Sure you don't want to come back to work with me? Just look how popular you are tonight." He added kindly. I laughed but shook my head, "If my tuition hasn't been paid maybe I'll stay, but for now just call me if there's anything urgent." I said as I yawned and a little tipsy. Ben and Gilbert came in, "You're very popular today." Ben said as he took his bag from his locker. "One guy in particular can't take his eyes off you and is guarding you like a hawk." Gilbert added with a laugh and made me raise a confused eyebrow. "Huh?" Seeing my confusion, the three men laughed as if there was something funny that I didn't realize. "She doesn't seem to notice." Louis chuckled amused but I was still confused about the direction of their conversation. "It's 5am, I'm going home then." I said and grabbed my bag from my locker, "Bye guys, thanks Lu." I waved before walking out through the back door
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