CHAPTER 61

YARA’S POV

The music was loud, people kept on grinding against each other, and as I walked further into the club. I couldn't help but notice the lustful eyes of many men that followed me. It was a club anyways so it was expected.

I headed straight for the bar because I was mainly at the club for the drink and six glasses later, my head was spinning and it felt like I was walking on air. It was a very good feeling.

I giggled to myself as I made sure to check my purse was still hung across my shoulder after paying for the drinks I consumed.

Then I walked to the club's dance floor and I began to dance alone. Swaying my hips to the rhythm of the loud music playing nonstop with my eyes closed and my hands up in the air.

I felt good and I didn't want the night to end… maybe it was because of the alcohol.

Suddenly, a hand gripped mine on the wrist tightly and I froze. Opening my eyes, I whipped my head to look at who dared to touch me and my eyes bulged, my mouth fell open and my heartbeat