chapter 34

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(Sharon's POV)
My legs were dead sometime in the middle of that crazy dancing.From the two options, I had picked the choice number one because I didn't want to go number two. In fact, I made sure to divert his attention somewhere else.-I had brought zhela up to piss Dean off and boy did it work? However, I paid with my legs. Since my plan to piss him off had worked perfectly well, he had started dancing angrily. And I had to keep up, because he made sure of it.

"I am tired Dean." I had cried.

"If I let you go, you will run." he had countered .

"So what? You are planning to dance me to death?" I had asked trying to catch my breath.

"Maybe." Dean had said casually. I relaxed and shut my mouth, trying to come up with a way to shake him off me. Whatever it was, it had to be convincing, because I only had got one shot."Whatever lie you have cooking in your pretty little head, let it go.I won't buy it." Dean had whispered making me look away. I had pouted childishly, because I felt cornered. The pout along with my reaction got smirking victoriously," You forget that I know you very well, darling." He said and the next thing I feel, was him gripping my ass in the most undignified way.

I didn't think, I just raised my left foot and dug my heels deep in his stupid foot. How dare he even think of harassing me in front of all those oblivious civilians?
“Ouch!" he had broken out into a sharp cry, he even let go off me. I should have done that a long time ago

People were immediately drawn to the cry of anguish, and they were all looking at me as if I owed any of them an explanation. I couldn't come up with an explanation why the new boss was crying like a little girl therefore I was forced to pretend that I cared, " I am sorry, I have two left feet. " I went to help him up. While no one was watching, I leaned in, "If you dare to touch me again,like ever, you won't have any foot left to go to your mistress with ."I whispered my threat in his left ear," I am sorry, again, sir. "I apologized loudly, then left in a hurry.

The first stop that I made was in the ladies room. I had planned on throwing water on my face  for a little reality check. With Dean suddenly back and all possessive and had touched me like that, something inside of me had been wrecked.

Oh Goodness, I really could never love someone else the way I loved that man. He was the only one who could annoy me and turn me the hell on at the same time.

I finally threw water on my face and calmed down a bit but just one thought about him and I was back to where I started from. "One last time.” I said to myself, looking at my reflection in the mirror. I shut my eyes to calm my nerve.  

"I am finally having my closure and be done with that ass.He is a pervert" I had recited the reminder to myself in front of the mirror.I couldn't trust myself with that man in the same space as me. How was it possible that I still loved him that much?

Dean's pov
I had been standing outside the ladies room for the last twenty minutes waiting to talk to Sharon. I had been tempted more than once to storm in there to see if she had escaped through the window, but I had held my horses.

Apart from wanting badly to talk, I also wanted to  return her purse. Her phone had been going off for a while and it was starting to get on my nerve. Who the hell was that? I didn't want to snoop because I didn't want to mess up my chances with her. That was why I was willing to wait for hours with that phone.

As seconds went by, I started feeling like a creepy creep, standing outside the one place  in my building,that my kind, was socially denied access to. My foot was still hurting from the  harsh jab her heels had made, and it was my fault. I couldn't control myself and I behaved like a caveman. Which I also needed to apologize for.

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