I blink my eyes twice as I adjust with the party lights. I keep bumping with the gals beside me that keeps on dancing.
Ugh.. my head hurts
I just keep passing the swarm of careless piece of shits.
This party lights makes my headache worst. I just want to lay down and have some rest.
I am so tired.
I see our table.
Gathering the last thread of my strength I was able to sneak out of the crowd.
I see Jodi. One of my friends.
"Jodi I am he—
When I was about to call her, someone grabbed me from behind.
I lost my sense of balance and stumble.
Mint and the smell of tequila
"Scarlet."
A deep baritone voice. I tried to look up to see who's this prick.
I saw him smirk and I swear that made all of the strength vanish in an instant
"Who are you?" I muttered.
"I was waiting for you to come here for 3 days. Now that I see you again I will never let go of you." He replied.
I don't know him.
I tried to open my eyes even wider to get a good glimpse of who he is.
I really don't know him.
"Let go of me I don't know you." I said. As I tried to push him.
I managed to stand on my own after I've been freed from him.
As I was about to go and left him. I did not know what happened next
He grabbed my arms again. I look at him with an irritating look.
He is so persistent.
"Might be this will remind you of me."
He close the distance between us, grabbed me by my nape.
He kissed me.
His hot mouth is what made my nerves relaxed. The mix of mint and tequila taste like honey.
This is intoxicating. Damn.
He opened my mouth and the next thing I know his tongue is entangling with mine.
I can't stop.
He grabbed me more. Like he is afraid of losing me. He's hands travelled to my hips down to my bum and kinda pinched it
My mind is telling me to stop and slap this pervert.
But I am so familiar with his touch I surrender myself.
After almost forever of gasping each other's souls and energy.
He gently holds my cheeks and rests his forehead to mine.
"Scarlet." He mumble while panting.
"Do you remember now?"
To be honest. After all that, I really can't remember who he is. But the way he touched and kissed me make my nerves calm as if it is asking for more.
I look back at him. Trying my very best to remember who he is
"I do—
Next thing I know everything went black.
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Scarlet
RomanceHave you ever wondered how life would be if we are born rich? New clothes. Fancy dining. Cars. Luxurious things. Money. I always wondered. So, I seek ways. to influence to socialize to be beautiful to be rich.