YOU CAN'T SAVE ME.

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1.02 YOU CAN'T SAVE ME
In another time,
in another place,
you would be mine. ❞

           Violet allowed herself to be whisked away by this handsome stranger, entering an alternate reality as she entered a compound

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       Violet allowed herself to be whisked away by this handsome stranger, entering an alternate reality as she entered a compound. The music and flashing strobe lights emitting from the place could be seen and heard down the block. It took all of ten seconds to realize this was her date's party when he skated right past security.

"Is this your house?" She yelled so he could hear her.

He smiled, "It would seem that way, yeah."

She cocked her head to the side as they made their way to an open bar, "You seriously brought me to your own party?"

"Maybe," he chuckled lightly, shrugging his broad shoulders. She rolled her eyes playfully. "I said I'd pull you out of your mood, and what better way to do that than to bring you somewhere festive?"

She shrugged, taking a sip of a fruity cocktail, "I guess you're right."

"Is this your first time in New Orleans?"

She met his gaze, "No, but I'm normally just passing through though."

"And what about now?"

"I might be willing to stay a while," she smiled flirtatiously. "If I'm given a good enough reason to, of course."

He nodded, taking a shot then extending his arm out to her, "Let's see what we can do about that. Dance with me."

Violet arched her brow, "I don't even know your name."

"That didn't stop you from coming here with me, now did it?" He smirked, and she smiled. "Besides, I like the added mystery."

"Oh, what the hell," the brunette took his hand, allowing him guide her to the dance floor.

The two started off dancing and laughing before the song had slowed down at she was grinding on him. It had been a long time since Violet let loose, and she could admit that her new dance partner was both fun and good looking. She didn't know how long they had been dancing before he leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Can I know your name yet?"

She smiled, looking back at him, "My name is —"

"Violet," his familiar voice rang from behind her, causing her to whip her head around instantly. "Well, what do we have here?"

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