Chapter 15 ~ Forgive But Can't Forget

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Warning ; BDSM, Toys





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Lilith's POV
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"Can I get six shots of Vodka?" I asked the bartender, you can never go wrong with a shot of Vodka.

"Yes, let me prepare your drinks." The women behind the bar said before preparing the shots of vodka.

"Vicente owns this bar." Victoria said as she danced to the music, he literally owns mostly every bar in New York City.

"What does Alejandro work as, Natasha?"

"He works with Vicente and is a bartender when he has nothing to do, he pretty much loves working." Natasha blowed out smoke from her mouth and placed the vape between her lips, inhaling.

"So, Vic do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend?" I leaned towards her, her face got red like a tomato.

"Okay, I don't talk to anyone and please do not get close to me." She laughed awkwardly and backed away.

"Okay, fine. But can I tell you something?"

"Spill it."

"You need to get laid." Me and Natasha laughed, Victoria got red.

"Wait-" Natasha gasped in shock.

"You're a virgin aren't you?!"

"Can you not say it out loud?" She pulled Natasha close to her, mumbling.

"You literally need to get laid." I rolled my eyes and the women came with the shots before placing them down in front of me.

"Here you go, babe. Keep the change." I gave her two hundred dollars and turned to Natasha who was arguing with Victoria.

"Guys, stop arguing and let's drink." They turned to me and grabbed two shots for each other then took them both at the same time.

"Holy shit!" Natasha said as she swallowed the vodka down her throat, making a frowned face.

"Jesus Christ, calm down. It's not that bad." I said while placing the empty glass shots down.

"I don't understand how you can do it." Victoria said with a lemon in her mouth.

"I'm Russian, that's why." I laughed softly and waved at the bartender to bring us more.

Im trying to be happy for you, Hailey.

And for Philip.



| Two hours later |

I blacked out, I couldn't remember what happened during those two hours. I found myself dancing, swerving my hips from side to side and then I saw Victoria with a red head girl.

She was a natural ginger, she had her ginger hair up and pale skin with freckles. Victoria laugh as she raid something near her ear and got red.

They were sitting next to each other and the ginger girl had her hand on Victoria's thigh. She had red lipstick on that matched her lips and was wearing a white sleeveless dress.

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