My Strange Heart pt 2

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Kali sat down on the bar stool, the loud music pounded through her ears. She must've been waiting for an hour. It was obvious she was stood up but she didn't seem to care. She smiled as she took in the familiar surroundings. The scent of whiskey and sweat filled the air.

*God, was he still the owner of this bar? Would he notice me? * Kali rubbed the knot on her forehead, she must've downed 4 shots already. The liquid scorched her throat but she didn't mind.

Downing another shot, she jolted out of her seat. "Dancing time!" She talked to herself, her legs wobbled as she made it to the dance floor. She made her way through the sweaty bodies. Kali was wearing a tight red dress that hugged her curves. She could tell all of the men were staring at her. She didn't mind being watched, she wanted him to see. She craved for him to watch her. Was he watching her?

Dante furrowed his brows, *it can't be* he thought as he watched her body move with rhythm. He shook his head, he was just seeing things. The stranger before him had short platinum hair. Kali had long black hair last time he saw her. Dante was just about to turn around, but then the stranger turned her face in his direction. His heart dropped into his stomach. He spot that face from miles away. *She's back, god why is she back?* he could feel his dick harden as he thought of all of the time they spent together. His eyes grew stormy as he remembered her leaving him. She gave no warning, she just disappeared. She crushed his heart into a million pieces.

Kali felt a body press against her backside, she didn't think much of it. That's why when a rough hand snaked around her fragile arm, she gave no second thought. The stranger pulled her out of the club. "Hey stupiid!" She slurred, the stranger didn't flinch. "I'll beat you up!" She slapped the stranger's large bicep. The stranger chuckled deeply. The sound was like music to her ears, she smiled. "You sound like someone I know." Her voice was soft as she reminisced her past. "Like who?" The stranger asked, Kali's eyelids felt heavy, she was ready to go to sleep. "Like the sexiest man I've ever met." She mumbled, before she could register what the stranger said next, she passed out.

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