Get out of the way before I murder you. - NICK

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"Hey babe, I'll be right back. Need to use the restroom." You said as you stood up from the table.

"Okay," Nick said as he reached for the glass of water in front of him.

You made your way to the back of the restaurant where the restroom was. You stepped out of the bathroom a few minutes later to see a guy leaning against the wall. He smiled when he saw you standing there.

"Hey beautiful," he said as his eyes ran over you.

"Excuse me," you said as you went to step around him.

"Oh no, baby. I want to talk to you." He said as his hand slid down to your waist. His fingers were rough, and there was a strong smell of alcohol coming from him.

You felt your heart start to race in your chest. You were in the back of the bar and you had no way out.

You reach into your pocket and quickly send a text saying "Help" to Nick.

"Why don't you ditch that guy you came in here with and come home with me?" The man said as he reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear.

"Please let me go," you said weakly.

"There a problem here?" You heard Nick's familiar voice say seconds later. You had never been more happy to see him.

"Not at all." The man said, not even bothering to look at Nick.

"Why don't you step away from my girlfriend?" Nick said.

"And what are you going to do if I don't?" The man said with a smirk as he turned to look at Nick.

"Get your hand off her," Nick said, going eye to eye with me man.

The drunken patron just scoffed, moving to put himself completely between you and Nick.

"Get out of the way before I murder you," Nick said.

"Like you could." The man challenged.

In the blink of an eye, Nick grabbed the guys shirt and shoved him up against the wall, causing you to jump back.

"You have three seconds to get the fuck out of here before I drag you out myself."

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