Chapter 22

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The trio arrived at one of the hottest clubs in Milan. The music was pulsing through the building, leaking onto the streets.

The stench of liquor and sweat clouded the air of the club. Lights flickering, different colors, moving in different directions. Women danced on platforms throughout the dancefloor. The bar was packed, people yelling their drink orders and spilling sips onto one another.

The two girls couldn't be more excited. Elio was less than thrilled to be here, however, he didn't have a second to think about it since he's seen Selenias outfit.

(Alessias look)

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(Alessias look)

(Alessias look)

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(Selenia's)

Selenia has always dressed in revealing clothes, Elio never had a problem with it before. But his feelings for her have changed in the past few weeks, growing deeper, more intense.

He didn't like those other men who got to see her so exposed. But he kept checking himself. He's a feminist, no room, to be an insecure man right now. He found comfort in the fact that, even though all these men can look, he's the only one that can touch.

Selenia and Alessia hurried to the bar to get their drinks, eager to start the night. Although the crowd was thick around the area, it seemed to part for the two lovely women.

Orderings a few shots, which they took together cheering they found themselves on the dance floor swaying their hips together.

Elio opted to sip his whiskey and stand watch over the two most important women in his life. Although he didn't like the danger they could be in, they were having so much fun he couldn't take it away from them.

Selenia felt the beat run up her body, sweaty bodies around her making her warm and secure within the crowd. She and Alessia had been back and forth between the bar and the dance floor quite a few times now and she could feel the courage of the liquor flowing through her.

Alessia had found a guy to dance to, but Selenia didn't mind partying alone. After a while, she bumped into a group of equally drunk girls and they all bonded on the dance floor as drunk girls do.

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