Chapter 14. Tranquillizing

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Alexander's POV

My eyes are fixated on her, with her every move the zipper slides down making my breath stuck in my throat, it feels like something heavy is on my chest it makes me anxious a wave to protect her again starts to run inside of me,

But why?

Why do I care?

How can she be so careless, can't she feel it,

What if someone will notice it, the club is full of people, good bad all breath together.

If some guy will see her like this,

No I can't let it happen,

I've to do something before it's too late.

"I think we" before Ad could complete his words I rush down the stairs,

Taking long strides I walk towards her, pushing many people aside,

There she's dancing swaying her hands, her beautiful eyes closed in enjoyment,

She's indeed lost in the moment.

Taking her hand from air I yank her twirling her towards me, her back hits my chest and she opens her eyes, she withers to get out of my hold but my other hand travels on her waist "Don't move" I whisper in her ear my words passes a shiver down her body,

I mentally smirk at my effect I have on her.

Ever so slightly I guide my fingers down her soft velvety back, light touch of my fingers sends shudders in her body, I can see dots rising on her skin.

She likes it.

Finally my fingers reaches the zip, I hold it with my two fingers taking it back to its place, my knuckles caressing her skin, closing her eyes she arches her back throwing her head on my chest,

Don't do it flower you don't know what it's doing to me.

At last the zipper is back on its place putting end to my worries, snatching my traitor hand away from her I let her go, and trust me it has been the hardest thing for me to stop myself from taking her,

My hands were not ready to let go of her, as if they're made just to touch her soft skin, they're just to hold her close, she feels just like I wondered delicate like a rose,

That needs to be nurtured and loved.

"Who are you?" She breathed out lowly,

My hand that still rests on her slim waist twirls her, making her face me she's tipsy her hands falls on my chest for support looking down,

To know who am I need you look at me beautiful.

Like she heard what I thought she slowly looks up, her big eyes widens a bit more seeing me,

Shocked?

"You?" She let out "You again?" she sounds like I've annoyed her "Why you always keep bumping into me? Is this your hobbit"

Hobbit?

"You mean habit"

"Yeah yeah habit hobbit same" she says throwing her arms "Stop correcting me what are you my teacher or something and tell me are you following me?" She points at me threateningly,

She's talking too much tonight.

Shit,

"You're drunk" I said holding her arms pulling her closer,

"No I'm not" she tries to push me,

Ain't happening,

"I'm not drunk, it's all because of gift from my new friend"

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