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Recap:
"Hey, princess." His smirk once again turned his kissable lips into magnets.
I couldn't take it anymore, I knew I would chicken out if I waited any longer. Smashing my lips into his I feel sparks dance over my lips, causing me to gasp that let his tongue free entry to my food cave. Finally pulling away I could help but let a satisfying smile creep onto my lips. I glance up to find him intensively gazing into my eyes with lust, flirtation, satisfaction, surprise and another emotion I couldn't decipher.
Once realizing my mistake I splutter, "oh god, I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I'm sorry."
I try to skip away out of my problem of embarrassment but soon pulled back by my waist into a strongly built chest.
Oh no...
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(Kayla's P.O.V.)
"Where are you going lovely..." He purred in my ear. I felt the hairs on my back rise up to greet him.
"I have to find my friend!" I manage to squeak out as I shivered in fear.
Unexpectedly he lets me go and gives off a husky sexy laugh. Wiping away tears he manages to say, "you thought I was some type of sex maniac!" Breaking away from his sentence he puts out his hand. "I don't take advantages of girls, they come and take advantage of me." He winks hinting his innuendo.
He holds his hand out for me and asks. "Would you care to join me in a dance?" His eyebrow raises and a small smile flickers on his lips. I accept his hand with a small giggle and let him drag me towards the less crowded dance floor. Suddenly a slow dance melody fills the club, giving the area a romantic feel. Me being me, I'm perplexed in my spot as I gaze out at the sweaty bodies coming to a halt and guiding themselves to a partner. While in my day dream I feel a hand go to my waist and I'm spun around to meet chocolate brown eyes that I could eat up all day. I sigh in content, but then realizing my situation I huff.
He waltzes me around swiftly with ease, letting our breaths tingle and tease mix together. "Well, that was a mighty fine kiss. If I wasn't mistaken you were put up to this?" His husky voice sends the words to me ear letting the goosebumps rise and tingles to shake me to my core.
"Why should I tell you? I haven't even learned your name yet?" I try my bit at flirting back.
"Feisty are we?" he cocks his head and gazes into my eyes intensely. My name is Liam. Liam Rose." He says with much swagger that he can.
Wait, Rose! The last name is Rose?That reminds me of Oliver. Could he possibly have a brother?
What have I done?
Then it occurred to me, what do I actually know about Oliver?
I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to just talk with him, wasn't it?
I try and mask my shock with a yawn, although I doubt it looked very convincing. I try to think of a way of getting out of this horribly worrying wrong situation that I have dug myself in.
He runs his eyes over me, assessing the situation. "Let me guess, good girl, smart, not used to this crowd." He runs his eyes over the illuminated nightclub.
"I think you decided to change?"His face turns serious and he looks deeply into my eyes as he dips me. He had some moves, I would never tell him that. I slightly smile trying not to give anything away.
"So let me guess you, bad boy, I expect?" I smirk at his sudden interest in me.
"How did you guess?" He says sarcastically with fake shock.
"Well, that denim jacket didn't help. Neither did your attitude...." I start to waver off.
"Sassy I see..." He cocks his head with a million dollar smile that was just irresistible.
"Do you have a brother Liam?" I blurted out, surprising myself.
He started to look uneasy, stopping our swaying movement altogether. "No." he sais sternly, but his eyes betrayed him. "Well, not anymore.." His eyes held a ghostly shadow that showed loss and betrayal?
"You know how you said I'm a smart girl, that also means I know a liar when I see one." I place my hand on my waist and cock my head daring him to cross me.
"Why do you care?" He says sullenly and turns towards the bar, signaling another vodka shot.
I was about to speak but if it wasn't for Tilly sauntering over to us like a stripper, I may have actually answered him. Her once short mini dress was now ripped and limp on Tilly's petite figure. I raise my eyes to hers, scanning her face for any sign of a reason why. Her black heavily layered on mascara was now trashed and slashed its way down her face as if a river trying to find its way back to the sea. Her hair that used to be pulled back securely now hung loose, making her seem as if she was a cavewoman. What had she done?
Cautiously approaching her as if prey, I ask. "Tilly, babe. You okay?" Her eyes looked right through me, hollow and saddened. Her body came closer to me and in the end, our breaths were mixing.
"Don't drink the free beer," Tilly whispers before her body crumples and hit the floor with a loud thud.
Immediately I drop to the floor to help my clearly unwell friend . Her eyelids close smoothly while her eyes roll around like marbles to the back of her head. She was drugged.
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Authors Note
To be honest, I'm not satisfied with this chapter...
But it is 1,000 words! So I hope you like this? Please tell me your thoughts! :)
Do you like Liam?
Why was he disowning Oliver?
Is Kayla a cheater?
Song of the chapter;
Aint my fault by Zara Larsson
Question of the chapter;
Oliver or Liam?
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