Just let go.

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My eyes. I feel like they might explode. Along with my ear drums.

I walk into the secretive club and I see hundreds of people grinding on others, taking shots, and just plain making out. The music is so loud I can feel it in my chest.

I straighting up, and walk towards the bar. As I make my way there, people start to turn my way, looking at me like I'm a phone in water. I make it to the bar and smile at the waiter,while he just stares at me.

Okayy?

He snaps out of his trance and smiles back.

"What can I do for ya?" He says with a thick Australian accent.

Well duh you are in Australia...

"Um do you have any cherry flavor vodka?"

"Sure" he mumbles while getting my drink ready.

I turn in my seat watching the crowd of people dance to the music like they've been doing it for ages. But then something catches my eye.

From the top floor, that I didn't even noticed they had, came a man with dark black hair toulsed all around in a very sexy way. His eyes, a very intimidating yet welcoming blue, wondered around the room.

Until they found me.

My heart quickened for no danm reason and I started to panic.

What the hell is wrong with you? Chill!!

"Here you go miss"

I turn to see the bartender handing me my drink.

"Thank you" I say as I hand him the money.

"No, its on the house." He says smiling at me like we we're best friends.

"Okay. Thanks."
I get up and walk towards the stairs where the mysterious man had appearded at. I look around but he is no where to be seen.

" Esmeralda? Hey!"
I quickly turn on high alert to find the stranger who just said my name.

Only to find the guy from the airport.

"You! Your the guy from the Airport!"

"Yep that's me."

Then my mind went back to when I first met him

I like you, see you soon.

Holy crap this dude is a stalker.

"Are you stalking me?"

"What? No!" He says looking quite surprised.

"Then how did you know I would be here? How do you know my name?" I eye him warily

"I didn't know you would be here, I come here everyday. A close friend of mine is the manager here."

Oh

"Well my name?"

"I saw your passport" he says in a duh tone.

Oh. Stupid.

"Oh umm, well sorry then." I blush at the fact that I just accused an innocent man of being a stalker.

"No its fine. Anyways wanna dance?"

What? Dance? As in moving to the beat of a song and not looking like an idiot? Yeah, no.

"Uh I can't really dance..."

"Aww come on! Everyone can dance! Just go wild! Let's go."

He grabs my hand not giving me the chance to refuse. We get to the dance floor and its packed with sweaty bodies moving against each other.

Eww.

"Wait I don't even know your name!" I yell.

"Luke!"

Luke. I like it.

"Wait, I seriously can not dance! I'll probably just embarrass you." I say whispering the last part.

"You won't embarrass me! Please just one dance!"

How did he hear that? I could barely hear myself. Weird.

"Okay. Okay! One dance and I'm done." I say trying not to laugh.

"Deal!"

He turns me around and grabs me by the waist, pulling me closer to him.

"How do I do this?!"

"Just let go! Feel the music in your soul. And just move!"

Here goes nothing.

I start by tapping the rhythm on my hands, then my feet, then, as if by instinct, my hips.
Slowly I roll them around trying to get the hand of it. Luke is still holding me close, moving with me.

*10 min later*

I finally got the hand of it and I feel like a pro. Me and luke are in the middle of the dance floor while everyone is dancing in a circle around us, cheering us on.

I will admitt, I might have taken a few shots to lossen up a bit. And right now, it was kicking in.

"Luke!"
"yeah!" He said panting

"Will you kiss me?!"

"Yeah!"

He turns me around and leans in, taking my lips in as if he was waiting for it.

Then out of nowhere, a growl that sounds like it came from a wild animal, was shaking the ground.

"Shit."
"What the hell was that?!" I ask.

"Luke." Says a deep angry sounding voice.

What the hell?




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