Two

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As fast as we got out of the hotel, we noticed Pierre standing by his car. He was dressed in black jeans and a white button up shirt with the black glasses on his head.
"Are we ready to leave, girls?" He asked and we noded, getting in the car.

I knew Pierre since I was a teenager. He was only 5 years older than me. He was always like a big brother to me. We met in France when I was with my dad for his movie directing job. We went karting in a free time and met Pierre. Then he met my mom and she loved him ever since. Me and Pierre were karting and I was mostly winning. We always laughed that I should've become an f1 driver instead of him. My dad is french so we were kinda often in France. My parents also got along with his so we were meeting often.

Morgan I met in the highschool and we are best friends since this time. Her parents are weathy business couple, but really nice and kind people. She studied fashion design and now is working on her own designs. She works with dior and is getting more and more popular as much as her lovely sketches.

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We finally arrived in front of the fancy looking club. The music was audible from the outside. I jumped from the excitement, looked over my shoulder and noticed Morgan doing the same. We looked at each other and smirked.
"Let's get this party started, bitches!" I proudly announced and we headed inside.
"Okay so I want you to meet some people" Pierre said and leaded us to a group of 4 boys and 2 girls sitting at the table. When they noticed us they smiled and gestured to come.
"Okay guys this is my best friend Amelia and her best friend Morgan" he yelled to be heard. " And girls this is Carlos and Isa, Daniel and Heidi, Lando and my best friend Charles"

I hook eyes with the last one to see a smirk appearing on his lips. I moved my eyes a to his baby blue button up shirt to find two lipstick marks in there. He noticed me looking and his smirk grew  even bigger.
That's when I hear my best friend saying into my ear. " Don't drool" I looked at her surprised and said. "What? I'm not". She looked at me with a "are you serious" look and I added. "He is a player, I can see that. I will not give him satisfaction ". "Well, isn't he your type then?" She asks. "Maybe" I said trying to figure him out.

The girls came over to us and smiled, getting me out of my thoughts. "Uh, finally some girls". The girl introduced as Heidi said." Yeah, don't get us wrong we love our boys, but girls company is never bad". The one with the Spanish accent said and we laughed. "I agree. Come on let's go to the bar. First round on me." I said and we all headed to the bar.

We drank 3 rounds of shots. I was now ordering a drink for myself when I noticed that the girls were gone. I searched for them with my eyes  and finally found them dancing in the crowd. I sighed and laughed then turn back to the bar, when I heard.
"Looking for someone?" I quickly turned around to find a pair of green eyes close to my face, looking at me with a smirk. I decided to play along "Not anymore".  I said to him.

"Had fun I see" I said pointing to 4 more lipstick stains on his shirt. He looked at me flirty.
"Wanna join?" Asked with dominance in his voice.
"Thanks but I think they do it better" I said with confidence looking him straight in the eyes. He looked a bit surprised by my answer. But he turned his expression and a smirk appeared on his lips.
"How about me buying you a drink?". Charles asked.
"No". I said widely smiling, leaving him in shock. I stood up and left to the dancefloor. Game on.

I started dancing with some hot guy. I swayed my hips to the rhythm against the guy's body. Suddenly I felt pair of eyes on me. It was Charles dancing with a blond haired girl. I assume he wants to make me jelous or something, but I only laughed to myself by this attempt. I started moving my hips more widely. He kissed the girl, never taking eyes of me. I turned to the guy I was dancing with took his hand and l led him to the darker corner of the club. We kissed and when he went for more I stopped him.

"Heeyy, dude relax"
"My place?" He asked not getting my point.
"Dude, just back off. I'm not gonna sleep with you". I blowed him a kiss in the air and went back to Pierre.

"Oh Amelia, where were you?" Pierre asked with a bit of confusion. "I had my fun" I winked at him and he understood what I meant and started laughing."Of course you had". "I'm gonna go find the girls" I yelled so he could hear me. He nodded and went back to his conversation with Carlos.

I met the girls and we danced. After couple songs Morgan said, directing to me. "Someone is staring at you" She winked at me. Of course it was Charles. Isa and Heidi noticed and looked at me.

"Be careful with that one". The last one warned. "Why is that?". I was interested in the answer.
"From some time he sleeps with every girl he thinks is hot and then just leave. Daniel says he saw different girls coming into his hotel room lately". She said.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna give him the satisfaction of sleeping with me". I said confidently.
"She would crush him" Morgan added and started laughing.

Couple of drinks later I felt a bit tipsy, so I decided to go back to the hotel. I said to Morgan that I'm leaving and waved everyone 'goodbye'. I got out of the club and waited for a cab, when I heard a voice.
"Leaving already?". Charles asked with a bit drunk voice. His shirt buttons were half opened, revealing red kisses on his bare chest. I felt a bit annoyed.
"Yep". I said calmly.
"I saw you smirking at me". She shrugged out of nowhere."When you danced with that guy". He added.
"Jelous?". Was my only answer. I saw him smirking. "Well, you would be more satisfied dancing with me, ma chérie". He got close to me, I could feel his breath on my skin. I looked at his green eyes, full of desire. In this moment I heard a taxi pulling up. I smiled to myself.
"Your charms don't work on me, chérie". I said mocking him with the last word. I turned around and got it the car, leaving him alone.
"They will". Was the quiet answer I heard, while closing the door.

"Hotel Metropole, please" I said to the driver.

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Author's note: Hello guys!! I hope you liked this chapter. Let me know on the comments what do you think about the story already. Appreciate everyone!! 😊❤️

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