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Pretty cool.
Behind the bar is an amazing mural of a woman lounging on a chaise with her breasts showing above a red blanket draped over her waist. She looks like a goddess. With long black hair and hazel eyes. In her left hand, hanging from her fingertips is a microphone, while in her right hand is a gun that’s pointed straight at the viewer. I wonder what it means.
Carla sees it and gets caught in its amazingly realistic details as well. “Fuck, Sia, that looks like you!” I laugh and shake my head as I take the drink she ordered.Penicillin,I think it’s called. We turn away from the painting and survey the crowd.
“This club is amazing!” Carla yells above the music the live DJ is playing. He’s situated on a platform that is slightly raised behind the stage between the caged women but not quite level with them.
“Look at the dance floor. Let’s go dance, bitch!”
Smiling, I nod and take her hand as she leads me into the sea of people grinding against one another. Feeling the effects of the whiskey and scotch, I grab her hips and bring her closer to me. A remix of SAINt JHN’s “Roses” is playing and it has the perfect beat to seductively dance in tune with.
We’re dancing for a while, having a blast, when I decide I want another drink, but before I can tell Carla a guy comes dancing up behind her. I give her a wink to let her know the guy is cute and she turns to dance with him after giving me a kiss on the cheek.
Planning on getting some water and asking the bartender to put my jacket in the back, I start to walk toward the bar, but my wrist is snatched by a rough hand. Spinning around to yank my hand back, I almost stumble in my heels when I see that sinful smirk. Gavriel pulls me to him and I go willingly. No shame. He’s so fucking sexy and the way he looks at me, I couldn’t walk away if I wanted to. Which I don’t.
Wrapping his hands around my hips, he leans down, letting his lips brush against the shell of my ear.
Fuck.
