DESIRE TO CONTROL HER ✅

Part: 15 My Drunk Butterfly

I stepped into the club with Eve and my eyes are desperately searching for Ethan. My heart stopped beating as my eyes fell over him.

I'm flooded with euphoria and my heart is filled with joy after seeing him after long four days.

He's sitting with his friends (Dev, Max and Alex) and laughing with them. I missed him so much. There is some kind of peace in his laughter and he looks more attractive when he smiles or laughs.

I'm gawping at him like an idiot, forgetting everything. But just look at him, he is a perfect creation of God. Today he's wearing the black shirt which suits him the most. He is looking so damn hot. I'm dead.

"Where are you lost, Anna. Let's go." I came on the earth back and went to him with Eve.

His eyes fell over me. After looking at me from head to toe, he looked away. He didn't even say hi to me. I didn't expect this. I felt hurt and my lips drew down in sadness.

I stood on the side and started drinking, angry and hurt.

"So how was your vacation, Ethan?" Max asked him.

"It was so great, Dude. I enjoyed it a lot. There were so many hot girls." He answered him loudly, making me angrier.

I drank one glass of scotch in one go and scowled at him.

"So what did you do there?" Alex asked.

"Alex, just don't ask him, we aren't interested to know about his great trip." I murmured to myself, glaring at Alex.

"I just want to tell you that I had a lot of fun there with hot girls." Ethan again answered loudly and I clenched the glass in rage.

He isn't even looking at me.

Now why he will look at me as there he has found so many hot girls?

I'm feeling like breaking the head of all those girls. I'm so fucking angry.

Ethan's P.O.V.

Finally, after four days, I saw my butterfly. Yes, she is my butterfly. She is looking so attractive and stunning like always in the black strapless jumpsuit. I felt like rushing to her and talk to her but only I know how I controlled myself because today I want her to take the initiative, therefore I looked away.

Now I'm intentionally telling in a high-pitched voice that how much I enjoyed the trip. I can look through the corner of my eyes that Butterfly is fuming in anger and I'm liking it.

I think I should stop now before she breaks anybody head.

She is drinking a lot. I want to stop her but I don't want to show her that I'm still interested in her by talking to her first. This time I want her to initiate the conversation.

After sometimes Dev and Eve, Max and Lara, both the couple left to spend some alone time. Now Alex, Anna and I are sitting. Anna is still drinking and shooting daggers at me like she will kill me.

Alex got a call and he also left. Finally, she will talk to me, I guess.

I controlled myself from not smiling when she stood beside me.

She cleared her throat and said, "Hi, Ethan."

My happiness has no bond as for the first time she initiated the conversation.

"Hi, b," I was about to call her butterfly but paused.

Not so soon, butterfly. You irritated me a lot. Now it's my time.

"Call me Butterfly." As she asked me to call her butterfly, I looked at her in utter shock.

"What?"

"I'm asking you to call me Butterfly. Are you deaf?" She shouted, frustrated.