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It's our last day here so we decided to go out clubbing.

I wore a red satin dress with red heels. I left my hair down, put on a light makeup and a few jewelry.

Jess knocked on my door and at the back there stood Aresius. He was in black dress pants and a white dress shirt. The firs few buttons were undo and a little bit of his tattoos were showing.

"Girl, you look hot as fuck. Let's go." Ares is still staring at me. He snaps out of his gaze and turns around, leading the way.

The club is packed and we can barely move. We all decided to drink a little so now we are sitting at the bar waiting for our drinks.

After my tenth shot I am a little tipsy. Jess and I go to the dance floor and move our hips to the music. I feel eyes on me so I turn a little and see Ares looking at us, rather me.

This goes on for a few more minutes until I am fully drunk.


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She comes over where I sit and I can tell that she is very much drunk and is getting tired.

With a huff she sits down on the chair next to mine. "Sleepy?" I ask her in a soft voice. She nods her head and closes her eyes.

I search for Jessica on the dance floor and when I find her I motion to let's get moving. She waves her hand telling me to go, so I do after calling one of my man to look after her.

"Can you walk properly? Or do you want me to carry you." I ask Lilah.

"Carry." She mumbles in a very cute tone.

I pick her up by her waist and put a hand on the end of her dress so it won't rise up.

Her legs wraps around my waist and hands wraps around my neck. Her head is in the crook of my neck. I feel her soft breathing on my skin and goosebumps rise there.

I walk out with her clinging to me, but I don't care. I want her to be as close as possible.

I sit her down in my car and buckle her in. I get in too and start the car.

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