Illegally His

09. Adrian

We arrived at our destination as Oliver got down and opened the door for me. I held his hand and stepped out. We walked into the fancy hotel only to see it was more of a club. Large pool tables around, poker tables as well as bars within every 5 feet.

"I wanna introduce you to my best mates. Come on." He says and drags me with him. "And you are my girlfriend. Do as i say. And you know the rest."

He just ruined my mood

We walked hand in hand as he led me into a corner which a semi circle sofa was kept and there sat 4 men drinking.

"Oli!"

I giggle at his nickname while he just stares at the blonde.

"Thanks for that you sick asshole." He scoffs

"Who's the chick?" The other blonde asks.

"Hey hey!" He roars. "Shut yo dirty ass mouth!"

I flinch at his sudden tone and I squeeze his hand. "I'm Mia. His girlfriend."

"Oh shes the one!" A Brunette says as he was eyeing me.

"Yes, Dan she's the one. Stop eyeing her before I break you bones." He says making me shudder once again at his tone. "Mia, that's Daniel. The pervert." He pointed at the brunette. "That Mike, Nick and Jay." Mike was the brunette with blue eyes, Nick was the blonde with Brown eyes, who looked sweet and Jay had black hair with green forest eyes.

(Nick, Jay and Oliver)

(Daniel, Mike)

Oliver popped down next to Nick and tapped the space next to me. I was surprised that he didn't ask me to sit on his lap.

"Mia, a drink?"

"Sure, whatcha got?" I ask sitting up.

"She's not gonna drink." Oliver said suddenly.

I snapped my head towards him and gave him a questioning look. "Why not?"

"Because the doctor told you not have any alcoholic drinks remember?" He says.

"What d-" I cut my sentence mid way as he pressed on my wrist, pain shooting through me.

Oh no pretty boy. I'm having my drinks and having my fun.

"Yeah but she said it's okay to have some." I say and grab the glass from Nick and gulp it down. I don't know what that was but it was amazing.

I could feel Oliver's gaze on me as he stared into my damn soul. I shifted uncomfortably in my place before I got up and excused myself to the bathroom.

I walked all the way to the ladies restroom which was more like a makeup room. I walked to one of the vanities in the empty restroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My lipstick was almost gone and I needed to sort my hair out. Just when I was about to take out my lipstick from my clutch the door barged open and before I could see who it was i was pushed against the wall.

"I told you not to have the drink!" He roared.

He was dangerously close to me, our chests almost touching. I looked down to see hands clutched in fists.

I flinched in fear and said slowly "I..just wanted to have fun.."

"What did I tell you before?!" he shouted again. He took a deep breath before saying slowly through his gritted teeth " Do as i say. Is it so hard?"

"But why! You said you'll make sure to keep me smiling the entire night!"

"I would if you listen to what I say!" He said and slammed his hands to the wall on either side of me.

"It was just one fucking drink!" I shout.

"I don't want you getting drunk because half the men here were staring at you like a piece of meat ready to be attacked!"

"If I'm such a burden for you maybe you shouldn't have brought me!"

I could see anger flaring in his eyes. He spun me around so that my back was facing him and my face was on the wall as he held my wrists togther. He bends down to my ear level "Don't. Ever fucking use that tone with me." He says through gritted teeth.

"Oliver..." i wince. "It hurts." I say. I'm pretty sure he cut the blood supply to my palms cause they were feeling numb.

He let's go of me and just walks out of the restroom.

I wipe of the tear that had involuntarily slipped out and walked out of the restroom. I walked the opposite direction to the bar.

"Champagne please." I say and rub my forehead. All this was giving me a headache.

"Make that two. On me." A voice says.

I turn to my left to see a man in a black button up suit lean over the bar the table before grabbing a bar chair and sitting down next to me.

"What a girl like you doing at the pub all alone?"

"You know, just casually roaming around."

He just smiles and says "I'm Adrian. Adrian Favio."

"Mia Castillo." I say in return.

"Would you care of a dance?" He asks and holds his hand out as slow music starts playing.

"Oh I..." i Then remembered that Oliver was on the other side of this huge hall. One dance wouldn't hurt. Besides he must be removing all his anger on his friends. He really needs to do something about his anger.

"Sure." I say and hold his hand as he pulls me with him.

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