tattoo boy

[18]

Angelica's POV ☆ |

While Chloe was greeting me and Carma, I took a glance at Vinnie. His eyes looked heavy like always and his hands rested in his pockets. He looked me up and down before quickly looking away and digging his hands in his pockets more.

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When we finally got inside the club, we all went our separate ways. We ladies walked to one bar and the guys walked to another-on the other side of the club.

I first ordered a margarita and took a shot of that before noticing the girls had left me to go dance and find people.

while waiting for the perfect song to come on, I noticed Vinnie on the opposite side of the club facing me. His legs man-spread and his arms rested on the bar top.

They had Women surrounded by them, and Andrei was clearly enjoying it, but Vinnie isolated himself from that. So, instead of placing his eyes on anyone else in this cub, he picked me. My stomach almost fell to my ass when I caught him glancing at me.

Suddenly, one of the ladies began to whisper in his ear from behind him while inching her hands lower and lower...I quickly blinked my eyesight away to look at someone else.

My eye found the perfect guy to lay eyes on. He was a good-looking dude, but not really my type of "good-looking".

"Hey, you're pretty hot." My confidence from the alcohol took over and I began to speak a bit boldly. He chuckled before complimenting me back, "You too."

As I continued to flirt with this mysterious joe, my eyes drifted to the dance floor and there he was. It was Vinnie, behind that same chick while she began to grind her hips against his body.

I took no time to get ahead of this game. I quickly sat down in a booth with the guy and we began to start a mediocre discussion.

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"So what does..that tattoo mean?" He began to point at my 1111 tattoo.

"well," I began to talk but my eyes drifted to the other side of the club again. It was Vinnie and that woman again, but they were both at the bar facing the rest of the club, maybe talking. Suddenly, his eyes locked with mine again and I knew this was my chance.

"-it's an angel number. Also a sign of manifestation." I continued taking a sip from my new martini and seductively tracing my heel on his leg. I also made sure my bedroom eyes were on and locked with him. He looked very led on but I wanted to see Vinnie's face. I took a glance at Vinnie and he looked pissed, rolling his eyes and looking away.

I knew this "game" was childish, but I was having fun. This guy and I continued making small conversation while I drank my martini and scanned the club.

Suddenly I almost slammed my drink down and my eyes widened. My heart rate bumped up to a 9 and my stomach fell, again.

The woman was now slowly leaving kisses on Vinnie's neck while he scanned the dance floor. I was too far away to hear anything but the most unexpected happened. Vinnie snapped at her and they both had a little argument before she stomped off.

Vinnie looked down at the ground before matching eyesight with me again, but this guy here wanted to continue a conversation that we both had no interest in.

"hey-hey, I'm sorry but I don't think this is gonna work..." I tried to spare the guy some time and stop wasting it. I already felt bad for playing this little "game," so I wanted to let him go.

"So, you just led me on? I swear all girls are like Ashley-" He mumbled under his breath.

As awkward as it was, i fake smiled, waved, then walked back to the bar.

"Another Martini please," i threw my hand up at the bartender.

Gosh, i have to get out of this alcoholic state. I have to stop using the holidays as an excuse. I've had...what? 1 martini and a margarita? If I'm gonna be alone for the holidays i might as well let the guilt numb now.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but we think you've had...enough for tonight." The bartender sighed and continued to make someone else's drink.

"Here you go, sir." The bartender the drink to the man next to me. I sniffed the air twice and coconut scent filled my nose. Vinnie.