The 2 Lost Ones

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The sound of loud music with people laughing filled both my ears and the entire club. I was only here to have a good time and maybe get a little drunk.

When I first arrived, it was 11, and my phone read 3:20.

Since I got here, I had a total of 8 drinks, not counting the shots. Somehow, I found myself on the dance floor in the middle of 5 guys practically grinding themselves on me.

At first, I tried to walk away from them, but they kept on circling me every time, and I had a little too much to drink to stop them, so I started dancing.

And we had been dancing ever since, that is until I was grabbed out from their circle. My back gently came in contact someone's hard chest as their arms instantly wrapped around my waist.

I was about to pull away when a familiar intoxicating sent entered my nose.

Lysander

I relaxed into his embrace and watched how things unfolded with the men I was dancing with just seconds ago.

The blonde man was the first to notice I wasn't with them anymore and turned to our direction."Hey dude, me and my friends were having a good time with the little lady, right little lady? Exactly there, so if you wouldn't mind, we would like to have her back, " he said, pointing his sweaty pointer finger at me.

I deliberately chose to ignore the fact that he'd answer the question that was meant for me and then assume that I wanted to continue as if I hadn't tried to leave multiple times.

Lysander pushed me more into his chest and then slapped the blonde guy finger away from my face, obviously not like the disrespect I was receiving.

"I don't give a flying shit if you guys were having fun, especially if I know that she'll have a better time with me," Lysander spoke confidently."And if you ever stick your disgusting finger at her again or touch let alone look at her I'll kill you, I swear I'll kill you, all of you" He said lowly making sure to stare at the all in the eyes.

Lysander didn't even wait for them to regain they're composure let alone give them time to blink as he was already pulling me with him towards the exit

Making sure nobody bumps or steps on us, mostly me, as we easily move together, slipping past everyone till we were outside.

It wasn't until we reached his black Lamborghini that he loved showing off to stop.

Lys bought this car out of the money he saved up with from doing assassinations and underground fighting.

He examined my outfit, which was of a golden skin tight mini dress that reached my upper thighs as it hugged my curve and beautifully matched my eyes.

I also Siver heels that went with my handbag and gold rights and bracelets.

Lysander let out a small audible sigh as he bent down, placing his lips beside my ear. I felt his hands on the bottom of my dress. I couldn't stop my breath hitching as he let them rest there for a moment before slowly pulling it down and whispering.

"Your whole ass was showing, I don't like when people see what belongs to me" Causing me to blush, not because of embarrassment but cause of how close we were and how his hands are still on my thighs.

Although this is definitely not our first time being this close but situations like these are able to make my knees go weak.

Not even a second later, he pulled away smirking and opened the passenger door for me to get in.

It was rare times like these. I didn't even bother on trying to hide my pout.

I rolled my at him, folded my arms and graceful got in then then slammed door shut before he could close it for me knowing full well it'll annoy him.