Reign Santos-Valentino will soon be 21, which means much responsibilities, becoming head of his family's business. His very nonchalant and bad boy character attracts a lot of the girls but he is too much of a player to keep a girl. But as it's his t...
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As we arrive to the club, it feels familiar but the music was too loud to focus on where I have seen it before.
As I follow behind Xiomara through the crowds, we reach to the bar. We sit down on the stools and I cross my legs as it felt weird sitting without underwear.
I face the bartender as Xiomara chooses what drink she wants to choose from. I look at her.
"I have no clue what to drink, I don't really do alcohol" I say.
She smiles. "We know so that's why I'll choose for you".
I get worried. "Don't give me something that will knock me out".
She laughs. "I won't".
I nod and the bartender comes over to us. He looks at Xiomara then at me. He smiles at me and I look away.
I'm not here for that, I have my thing with Reign. To the world I'm his girlfriend and yet no answer or anything from him.
She leans over and whispers in the bartender's ear. He nods as she speaks into his ear and I watch.
She sits back down and smiles. "Like I said surprise".
I sigh. "I swear Xio if you get me blackout drunk, we will fight".
She laughs. "You won't".
We wait as he pours different types of alcohol into a cup and he shakes it up. I see him pour it over ice in a glass and Xiomara smiles.
He passes it to me and winks at me. "There you go".
I look at Xiomara and she nods. I take it and I take a sip.
"Fuck that's strong" I cringe at the taste.
She laughs. "I knew you would say that".
He hands her a drink and she takes a sip like it's nothing.
I should've gotten wine or whatever.
I continue drinking it little by little. It's strong as fuck but not too bad. As I keep drinking it, I build a tolerance and I start to feel a bit tipsy.
That hit kind of quick.
Xiomara looks at me. "We need to dance and have fun".
I look out to the crowd, it wasn't that crowded but it was semi crowded.
"I can't dance with this dress on" I yell.
She nods. "So try not to move too much, just let go and have fun. I swear you won't regret it".
That sounds like I would.
I nod and I finish my drink. I put it down and she pulls me out into the crowd. She holds my hands and she starts dancing.
I start to let go and dance as well but not too much. Feeling the vibrations of the music and the energy in this club helped calm me a bit to let go.
As I move my hips, I enjoy the bass of the music and I let myself fully go.
