Bonus Chapter-Hunter POV

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-Trying something different and a little random again. It doesn't necessarily add to the story line so you may skip it if you'd like. Giving periods of Hunter's POV throughout their time at Club Element. Following part 1 & 2 of Looks that Kill 🖤 Sin-



*Clay's house*

I asked where the rest of her shirt was in a joking manner upon seeing her stomach and lower back showing but it also made the hair on the back of my neck stand up for different reasons. I love her confidence and how she expresses it in different outfits. She looked perfect every time. When she shows off parts of her body it feels like a fun tease to me. Getting to see small bits of my favorite person. Knowing only I can see all of her when we're together in a more private setting. 

On the other hand I know other people are looking at her wishing they could see her in that same way. It makes my skin crawl seeing and hearing the way guys will stare or talk dirty about her. Foaming at the mouth like they're waiting for their turn at her. I can't fully blame them for lusting after her. I'm lucky enough to be in her presence let alone be able to share the same bed as her. But it still drives me wild in the worst way.

*At Club Element*

I could see the lights shine on Frankie's face as we sat in the booth. Looking over to see the first band not sounding too bad. Peering back over to her to see her eyes watching the musicians as well. Her smile and head movements were subtle as she nodded along to the beat but I still noticed. She already looked like she was having fun and we haven't been here for longer than five minutes. I can't wait for the night to continue on. 

*Frankie went to grab drinks*

I'm trying not to seem like I don't trust her, because I do. It's all the other people in here I don't trust. You always hear those stories about girls getting drugged at bars and getting taken advantage of. I would have to kill someone if that ever happened. I never even want to think about it being a possibility. I know she would say I'm being overprotective and that she can handle herself. Which I know she can against most threats. But I would hate myself if something ever happened to her and I could have been there to prevent it or save her.

*Frankie walks back with tray of drinks in her hands*

Why is she drinking so fast? It didn't look like anything happened at the bar but her body language definitely seems off. Don't make a big deal about it Hunter. She'll tell you if somethings wrong or bothering her. Just enjoy the show with your friends. 

*Everyone besides Hunter had a couple drinks and the girls ran out to the dance floor*

I can't help myself  from keeping my eyes on her instead of the band. Every move she's making seems purposeful yet so effortless. She's kind of moving like a stripper more than a ballerina this time though. Not that I mind. How does she even do that?? I'd be flinging myself around like a wet worm out there. 

It's funny to see her not miss a single word of each song. I always knew she was a sucker for hair 'metal' and rock once she taught Kevin about Rock of Ages. I hated her for that. Hunter smirked to himself over the memory being funny to him now. Oh how the times have changed. Fuck, here she comes.

*Frankie said she's going outside to smoke as Hunter offers to join her*

How does she make smoking look attractive? She could slap me across the face and I would fold instantly for her. Well shit I guess that kind of happened already once. Stop being so fucking weird man. 

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