Chapter 5

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Adriana POV

The club had a full house of people everywhere. some were doing coke at the corner of a booth some were basically fucking each other, and lots of people were dancing. Oh, how I missed this crazy scene. 

Alex, Matt, and I enter FoxyLoX it's a new club that opened last month, and we decided to try it out and its a very much-needed night, after what happened with Christian I can't get him out of my mind, I can't get the scene out of my mind. Since the night I almost hooked up with Christian I haven't slept with anyone, and I'm past due on a freaky night, no thanks to Christian I have been horny all day so tonight I wore a dress that crosses around my neck and shows the middle of my stomach and chest, it's length is the upper thigh, I am obsessed with this dress, all thanks to Alex for this amazing dress, I let my hair natural tonight it's very bouncy and curly. 

"Can we get 3 shots of tequila please?" We headed to the bar to get a boost before we danced our asses off. Only goal tonight is to get laid and Taquila is the perfect friend that can help me with just that. The bartender gave us our shots.

"Salud" I tap the counter and down the shot. It was fucking nasty but I love tequila it made me feel confident and sexy, and I roll my head back letting a satisfied sigh out. 

"let's dance, yeah!" Matt and I nod our heads following Alex to the dance floor, the music was good, it had a mixture of Spanish and American pop.  I engulf myself in the people around me and let the music take over my body, my hips swaying to the beat, and my arms up and waving around. Something about being in a club with a bunch of people, always made me feel alive.  Nobody cared about anything, not work, school, relationships, nothing. ever since I turned 21 I was always out on the weekends. Letting myself be young and dumb.

The music shifts to what feels like I'm at a magic mike show when I look around the room everyone grinding on each other, and all I can think about is Christian and his hand around my neck the way his warm body felt against mine, how close his lips were to mine the way I can feel his hot breath on me, the way his hands touched be the first night, his hands coressing my body. I still remember how his body felt against mine, he was hot, his muscles showing when he lifted me pinning me against my wall. the way he kissed my neck finding my soft spot.  God damn Christian is a fine man and always has been. But when he held me against my desk I wanted nothing more than to have him bend me over and fuck me right there.

"No Adriana stop thinking about him." I shake my head and go back to the bar and order two more shots. I need him out of my head, he's like a fucking bug never leaves you alone

I head back to the dance floor and let the tequila take over my body, no more Christian just me and the dance floor. It works for a while, I got lost in my own world until I felt a pair of hands grab me by my waist and pull me against their body.

I don't turn around, instead, I do what everyone else is doing and grind on him. it's not Christian his body is more lean and his hands aren't as big. there's a heavy feeling like disappointment that it wasn't Christian. "my god Adriana are you really comparing this guy to fucking Christian." I shake my thoughts and turn around to face the guy. 

He's a good-looking guy, he has blue eyes and chocolate brown hair, he's wearing a silver necklace and a button-up shirt with three buttons undone showing his toned chest. His sleeves are rolled up showing his Rolex. The shirt is decently tight on him his muscles show when he flexes. 

"I'm Preston." he whispers in my ear "Adriana."

Preston smiles and pulls me closer to him, I can feel his bulge against my thigh. Usually, I would walk away by now, but if I need a distraction from Christian, Preston might do the trick.

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