chapter 15

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I spin around and find Pedri standing right behind me. I thank god for hearing my silent prayers and actually bringing him back. I thought that he wouldn't even try to find me again, so I'm really positively surprised.

"Lo siento, but I think it's my turn now cabrón" He says to my soon to be ex-dancing partner who is already eyeing some other girls.

"You actually did come to find me" I say, staring into his beautiful brown eyes and give him a genuine smile.

Instead of answering he just grabs my hand and pulls me closer to him. As cliche as it sounds, I feel a spark where his hand meets mine. I'm too sober to blame the alcohol for that.

"¿Por qué eres tan hermosa? " He asks me and looks at my lips.

"Do you want to get something to drink?" I blurt out awkwardly. I usually don't feel this nervous flirting with a guy, but it's like my brain shuts down every time he opens his mouth.

"Sure why not" he replies and takes my hand to lead me to the bar.

In the meantime I'm mentally hitting my head against a wall. Why am I so stupid. I have this amazing and sexy as hell man in front of me about to kiss me and I suggest we get drinks.

Pedri orders himself a vodka redbull and a sex on the beach for me. He refuses to let me pay for my own drink, saying that his mum raised a gentleman. I find it cute that he's mentioning his mum on a night out.

We walk back to the dance floor, squeezing ourselves to get past other people. I make fun of his drink choice mentioning how he's a brainwashed Redbull supporter and he steals my drink for that.

"I bought you a drink so you cannot make fun of me" he laughs as I try to get my drink out of his hand.

As I try to reach the drink someone pushes me and I end up so close to Pedri that our noses touch. Our eyes meet and I can basically feel the tension in the air. Before I can say anything or apologise, he looks at my lips and I end up in heaven.

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