You walk into the club with your boyfriend Luke, hes been asking you too wear a dress, but you never answered, but tonight was the night you wore your black dress, is was skin tight, giving you a perfect figure. He grabs your butt making you squeal, "did i ever tell you that your bum looks amazing in that dress", you blush nudging him aside, you find a seat at the bar, you see a large man come over to Luke, Luke looks at you while exchanging words with the rather large man, as the man walks away, you see Luke glare across the room, he looks back and winks at you, he grabs your thigh leaning in "drink up" he whispers in your ear as you see 6 shot glasses arrive "Luke?" you say as he downs 3 glasses already, "drink up babygirl" he whispers close as he passes up the other 3 glasses to you, you weren't really a person to drink after what happened to your dad when he drank, but you didn't want to upset Luke, you knew he had a temper. you slowly put the glass up to your lips, looking back at Luke, you down the 3 other drinks, all of a sudden the music got louder, you could feel the beat against your seat, Luke leans in and kisses you, tasting the alcohol on his tongue, "dance for me" he whispers, he leans back and nudges his head to the dance floor, you stand up and walk to the middle of it, you look around to see a couple of girls giving you dirty looks, you see a couple of guys check you out, but you look at Luke and he nods for you to go on, you slowly start to move your hips to The Intro by The X's, feeling the beat against you, you kept moving your hips and your shoulders, rolling your head back giving Luke a glance, you see him bite his lip, he takes his shot and starts moving torwards you, you start to walk backwards making him chase you, you look back at him to see him getting more agressive just to get to you, pushing people out of the way, you walk faster to feel a hand on your hip, "where you goin' babygirl?" he slightly whispers in your ear, you feel him press his lips against yours, still tasting the alcohol, your head buzzing, moving your hips against him, his hands slowly tracing every move you make, his hands moving up your thighs, pressing his fingers against your entrance, making you wet, "Who did this to you" he seductivley whispers in your ear, you whimper against him "you did", he says it louder in your ear, "Who. Did. This, (Y/N)", "You did, Luke" you say with a louder tone, he grabs your hand, pushing the exit door open, leading you out of the club, "Wha- where are we going?" you ask in worry, "my place" he says agressivley.
