Ta Fête (Stromae Fanfiction)

15: Alors On Danse

Andrea's P.O.V.
Cas and I arrived at Yoshi's party in the hotel, fashionably late.

I was wearing a long maroon dress that had a slit over the right leg, letting everyone see it and a low neckline that let people see the top of my boobs pretty clearly.

I felt kinda slutty wearing it, but I didn't care at all.

I wore it with some black heels and black jewelry and did my smokey eye makeup that I always got compliments on.

Cas was just wearing a black suit with a white button up and a maroon tie so we were matching.

I ordered a drink at the bar and then stood at a table, taking to Yoshi and giving him the wristwatch I had bought him as a gift.

Cas was standing beside me, hand on my lower back, not really paying attention to the conversation since he had no idea what Yoshi and I were talking about.

Soon enough, a few of my girlfriends from the styling department along with Coralie arrived.

Coralie and I coexisted at work, but we never talked.

Cas pulled me over to the dance floor, playfully tugging at me to dance with him, but then a slow song started playing and I felt obliged to dance with him.

He took my hands into his, pressing my body against his, swaying me to the music.

I rested my head on his shoulder and then across the room I saw Paul staring at me.

He was wearing black dress pants and a white button up with a black bow tie.

He had a glass of scotch in hand, tracing my body with his eyes.

I stared back, not having enough willpower to look away for long periods of time.

I saw Coralie looking at him look at me and she turned away, but besides that I was focusing on him, looking at him the same way I did when he laid in bed next to me.

I was turned around by Cas, now facing the other side of the room.

Paul's eyes burned through my back which was facing towards him.

A waiter came around with a tray of champagne and I grabbed one as did Cas.

After a while, the song ended and I turned to my group of girlfriends who were talking in a circle around a table.

For some reason these women have to bring up their kids at every event, even this party.

After a while of hearing them drone on about cribs and whatnot, I rolled my eyes and stepped out of the group, pouring the rest of my drink into a nearby potted plant.

Cas was talking with some other interns so I didn't bother him.

I walked out of the room, pushing through a crowd of people, all chattering about different things.

I started walking down a hall, suddenly hearing footsteps after me.

I walked faster, trying to walk ahead just in case it was Cas.

I suddenly felt someone grab my arm and pull me into a room, locking the door behind them.

Looking at the tall shadow, I could tell it was Paul. He had a unique build after all.

"Get off of me." I scowled, ripping my arm from his grip

He scoffed and then pushed me against the wall, pinning me to it.

"How many times do I have to apologize?" He asked as I stared into his light green eyes, seeing as he looked me up and down

He pushed himself on to me, pressing his lips against mine, letting my head hit the wall behind me.