The time I left...

Are you two like a thing now?

Mila's POV

Nora went to the bar again to order one more vodka for us. Tanya was dancing with some guy that walked up to her a few minutes ago.

Suddenly, I felt someone's hands on my waist. They were warm and gave me butterflies.

"You know that it's dangerous to dance like that?!" someone wispered in my ear. I know that voice.

I turned around to face Pablo. His hands were firmly on my waist, not letting me go.

"And why is that?" I said as I wrapped my hands around his neck.

"You don't know what you are doing, do you?!"

"I'm dancing."

"We both know that I didn't mean that." he wispered smirking and looking straight in my eyes.

"You didn't like it?"

"If I didn't like it, I wouldn't be here now."

He pulled me closer to him as I turned my back to him. Our bodies were close to each other and it felt so good.
I was swaying my hips as the music was playing.

"You are not that innocent as you look darling!" he wispered in my ear again and it gave me goosebumps.

"Who told you that I'm innocent?" I wispered back.

"You seem like that. The first night we met, you were all shy and quiet."

"Because I didn't know you back then."

"Oh, but you think you can do this to me now that you know me?!"

"I'm not doing anything... Just dancing!" I said and moved my body agains his.

"Fuck, this is not happening..." he groaned and bit his bottom lip. Okay that turned me on!

I moved his hand from my waist and pull him to the bar.

"Hey!"

"I need a drink." I said as I sat on the bar chair. He sat next to me.

"What can I get for you?"
the bartender asked.

"Vodka!"

"Coming right away!"

"You wanna get drunk again?"

"Maybe... Wanna join me?"

"Well since you asked... Why not."

"Looks like they will have to buy more vodka for this club."

We laughed.

Pedri's POV

I went to Nora after I saw that she went to the bar. She was waiting for her drinks. I walked up behind her.

"You are not gonna drink all that, are you?"

"Maybe... I won't drink alone!"

"Waiting for someone?"

"Not since you came here."

I sat next to her and just looked at her.

"You know, it's creepy to stare at some girl like that." she said.

"You are not some girl."

"I'm not?!" she looked at me.

"No... You are special."

"Why is that?"

"Maybe because I know you long enough to know what kind of person you are."

"And what kind of person I am?"