This is an extract from a book I'm working on, so let me know what you guys think.🤗
"Come on Y/N, it's been four months."
Standing from my bed, I walk out of the room, leaving Paige behind. She's been trying to get me to go clubbing with her for months now. Each time she asks, I refuse, but despite my refusals, she never gives up.
"It's my birthday." She pouts "You can't say no to me."
Why can't she just leave me alone?
"Don't you think it's time to move on? He sure has." She scoffs.
I don't think she realised what she had said until she saw the look on my face.
"What do you mean?"
She bites her lip, turning away from me. I wan-need to know what she's talking about.
"Y/N...Alex." She sighs "Alex has a fiancé."
"What?" The crack in my voice didn't go unnoticed. I feel like a ton of bricks had just fallen on me, like I can't breathe.
"Babe forget him." She pulls me into her arms, hugging me tightly. "He's not worth it."
"Let's just go."
I'm hurt and upset. Drinking my problems away has never worked before. Maybe tonight I'd get lucky.
In a whirlwind of emotions, I left the house with Paige, ready to drink my sorrows away.
oOOo
Getting into the club was no hassle, the bouncer is a close friend of Paige's. She's always been one for partying any chance she gets.
The loud music did little to calm my nerves, so while Paige immediately ran over to the dance floor, I slowly made my way to the bar, where I immediately asked for a shot of Spirytus.
Three years. Three years of my life wasted on that asshole. Three years of fighting and so much pain.
It took him two of those years to ask me to be his girlfriend. It only took the ass four months to find a fiancé.
What does she have that I don't?
That's a question I would always ask myself when we were together. Even now, when he's no longer in my life, I still dwell on the same question.
Downing my fifth shot of poison, I looked around the room, paying special attention to the dancing bodies.
Why were they so happy? What were they so happy about?
I saw Paige not too far away from where I was. Sporting a wide grin while moving her hips to the beat of the music, her arms wrapped around an unfamiliar blonde's neck. She always found it easy to let go and have fun.
Sometimes I wish I could be more like that.
Maybe Alex would've stayed...
It wasn't long before the alcohol started to take its toll on me. Gone was my sad mood.
For some strange reason, I can't stop giggling.
My whole body feels warm and cozy. I feel like I'm on a fucking cloud.
The music seemed as if it had gotten louder and I feel like my body is vibrating.
Without even realizing it, I left the bar and stalked over to the dance floor.
Everyone was so happy.
Who says I can't be too?
With that question in mind, I focus on the beat of the music and start dancing along with the clustered mass of bodies.
I lost Paige a long time ago and I honestly couldn't care less. I'm too lost in the music to care about anything.
A pair of strong hands had land firm just above my hips, drawing me back until my back was flush against his muscular chest. I could hear the beating of my heart in my ears, thumping loudly with each passing second as the hands began to guide my hips to the rhythm of the music. I could feel his manhood harden against my lower back, his hands trailing down mine before slowly lifting my arms up near the sides of his head.
Delicate lips graced the back of my hand, a simple touch alone bringing coolness to my heated body. My fingertips ghostly touched the sides of his cheeks, skin smooth while his hands trace back down the sides of my body, outlining the curves, one hand remained still on my hips as the other grasped my thigh.
I bit my lower lip, preventing the moan that desperately wanted to leave my lips, however my body was deceiving me. I arched slightly away from him. His lips touched the back of my left ear, the trails of butterfly kisses down my neck sending pleasurable shock waves down my spine, pooling my core with a lustful desire.
If Paige could see me now.
My eyelids shut, tilting my head back against his shoulder as a soft moan managed to escape my lips, soft lips trailing kisses down my neck.
He leans close to my ear and asks, "How about we take this to my place?"
Taking a deep breath, I nodded.
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