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Chapter two: The grey eyed gentleman

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last update Last Updated: 2025-02-18 20:15:46

I wasn't going to waste my birthday dress, I looked too hot to cry alone in my crummy little apartment.

So I decided to go to a club, I wasn’t looking for trouble. Just a drink. Just a moment to breathe without remembering what they did to me.

I knew they were probably still fucking, so if they were enjoying themselves, why shouldn't I?

I took a cab to a bar, it was rundown and probably the best place to drown my sorrows away.

I entered and all eyes were on me, I got it, the girl with the obnoxious red dress walked into the club where everyone looked like shit.

But then again, everyone here looked like shit.

The air was filled with cigarette smoke, and the scent of cheap wack ass whiskey.

I walked to the empty corner of the room, I sat in the corner, nursing a drink I barely tasted, hoping it would numb the ache twisting in my chest.

Then, I felt it. Someone was staring at me.

But I didn't think much of it, after all who would look at the girl with mascara stains all over her face.

Before I could think more on the feeling the bartender tapped me and offered me a drink.

“From the gentleman over there.”

It was as if there was a shift in the air, a particular scent that wasn't there before, it was faint as if it wasn't even there but damn, this man's cologne was something else.

I knew it had to be from the man and I couldn't wait but put a face on the intoxicating scent.

I glanced up, meeting his gaze and there he was.

Piercing grey eyes.

Fuck! I was a sucker for coloured eyes.

He was tall, confident and obviously dangerous in a way that had nothing to do with violence and everything to do with the way he carried himself.

It was the way he looked edible in his three piece suit, or the way his hair was gelled back you couldn't help but wonder what a full package like him was doing in a run down bar like this.

Or the way when he smiled at me I noticed a slight dimple that made my heart beat erratically.

He had full plump kissable lips, the type that you would get lost in, and don't get me started on the jawline, it was so sharp that it could cut me into two perfect halves without even trying.

His hair looked so soft and silky that I wanted to run my hands through them.

What was wrong with me? I'm suppose to be nursing a heartbreak not fantasizing about this adonis of a man.

But if Alex and Lily could fuck on my birthday, the least I could do was gawk at a freaking sex god, I mean it wasn't everytime you saw a man that embodies the word sexuality.

His eyes locked onto mine like he already knew all my secrets.

My pulse betrayed me, hammering against my ribs.

He didn't speak, he just gulped a glass of his drink as I did mine.

After a while of eye fucking each other, he finally stood up as he took his sweet time crossing the room. People moved for him. Women watched him. But his smirk was beyond arrogant, as if he knew he owned the world, and I blushed because it was all for me.

I should have looked away. Should have reminded myself why men like him were the last thing I needed in my life right now, I should have rejected his drink and ran away.

But I didn’t. I didn't even want to.

And when he finally reached me, I got the full smell of his heavenly cologne, I think I was addicted.

He leaned in just enough to destroy any space between us and I knew I was in trouble.

His voice was smooth, deep, silky and teasing. “You look like a woman in need of a distraction.”

See I was right, I should have ran away

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