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Unexpectedly-8

Chapter Eight

Chelsea. Chelsea. Chelsea.

That was all that registered in my mind. She looks so damn hot. I am practically ripping that dress off of her in my mind.

"Leo?" Chelsea called, looking at me.

"Yeah?" I answered once I snapped back to reality.

"Stop looking at me. It's creepy," she said uncomfortably.

"I told you that you don't need to look that good for me," I said before turning to Kali.

Kali was already smirking at me when my gaze landed on her.

"You look beautiful, Kali," I smiled.

"Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself," Kali laughed.

I turned back to Chelsea and she blushed.

"Do you want to go get a drink?" I asked her, holding an arm out.

"Sure," she smiled, taking it.

We walked to one of the waiters walking around with drinks and I grabbed two. I handed a glass to Chelsea and she took a sip.

"This is sort of boring. Do you want to spice things up a bit?"

"Depends on what you have in mind," she answered.

"There's nobody dancing. We can dance first and get people into it," I offered.

"Um, I'm not that good at dancing though," she said looking down.

"If you could dance like we did when we first met at the bar, then I'm sure you're good at swing dancing too," I smirked.

"Wha-", she began, but I put her glass down on the table next to us and dragged her into the middle of the room.

"You got this," I winked before twirling her.

"Leo, people are going to think weird," she said once she came back to me.

"And what exactly are they thinking?" I asked with a hand on her waist and another holding her hand out.

"That we are weird for being the only ones dancing," she said, taking a step back as I stepped forward.

"Doesn't seem like we're the only ones anymore, babe," I smirked.

Chelsea looked around and saw that almost everybody joined in on the dancing.

"That was just luck," she laughed.

"It's skills," I chuckled, twirling her again.

"Whatever," she smiled.

We danced and mostly shared laughs throughout most of the night.

"I think I might've had too much," Chelsea said, a bit tipsy.

"Only a little," I chuckled.

"Can we go get some fresh air?"

"Yeah," I said, leading us out.

The cool air hit us as I opened the door.

"Cold," she said hugging her arms.

I took off my blazer and put it on her.

"Thanks," she smiled.

"Welcome," I smiled as I wrapped an arm around her.

We sat down by a fountain and Chelsea leaned on my side.

"Leo," she said quietly.

"Yeah?"

"Remember that night when we first met?"