Save me from myself

Trouble

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One night at the bar, same people around, meaning Ronnie drunk and having a blast at their table, keeping Sam busy.

She was preparing some drink for a male customer, him saying something to her, reaching for her hand when she put the drink on the counter. She tried to take her hand away but he was holding it. Ronnie got up and walked to them, saying "Get your fucking hands off of her!" The guy let go of her hand and turned to face Ronnie "Or what?" he couldn't react when Ronnie punched him in the jaw, only to receive one in return as soon as the guy had gathered himself.

"Mother fucker." Ronnie said quick and attacked the guy.

"Stop it!" Sam yelled, hurrying to them around the counter, Ronnie's friends trying to separate them. Sam went between them and looked at Ronnie looking at the guy, furious. She held her hand on his chest, seeing him from close-up. He had beautiful lips but his face was evil. Her boss came to them "What the fuck is going on?"

"It's nothing!" Sam said "Just a little misunderstanding!" she said and slapped Ronnie on his chest and said "Stop it! You're getting me into trouble." He looked down at her, panting, one of the chicks took a hold of his elbow "Come on Ronnie-baby!"

"He's not going anywhere until we settle this!" Sam's boss said angry.

"Get the fuck out of here!" Ronnie yanked his arm away, looking at them angry and looked his friends "GO!" They backed away, chicks whining about something.

Sam looked at her boss, begging "Please Chris, it was a misunderstanding!"

"Yeah, Chris." Ronnie snarled, making the other guy react, trying to hit Ronnie, bumping into Sam so she was pushed against Ronnie. He put his arm around her, grinning.

"Hey, STOP it!" Chris said to the other guy and asked Sam "What happened?"

"He grabbed my hand and didn't let go." Sam said and looked at the guy "I told you I wasn't interested." She went to grab a first aid box and took out some cleaning supplies "Sit." her hand on Ronnie's chest, pushing him backwards to sit on the bar stool.

"I think you better leave." Chris said to the other guy when Sam was putting an ice bag to Ronnie's bleeding nose, standing between his legs. Ronnie was looking at her every move, mesmerized, looking at her closely. She checked his injuries, some blood dripping down from her hand. She could hear his breathing and looked his eyes, high and drunk.

"You okay?" she asked cleaning his nose and lips, looking at every little detail on his face. He let out a chuckle, tilting his head back, his hand on her hip. This was something new to him. Usually he would spit out the blood and drown the pain with some whiskey. Now he was taken care of a by a petite girl, her big eyes on him, her hands tending him. Something made him pull her closer and wrap his arms around her.

"Hey, take a room you two!" Chris came back, dragging them out of the moment. She blushed and pulled away, putting back the first aid box. He stood up and took some random bottle from the counter and drank from it.

"HEY! What the fuck you think you're doing?!" Chris yelled to him, Sam already trying to take the bottle from him, him keeping her from having it, teasing her, so close to her lips.

"Sam, that's on you!" Chris said pointing on the bottle, making her roll her eyes out of annoyance.

"On her?" Ronnie asked looking Sam from close up and took out some cash, throwing it on the counter "Here!" and gulped down some more liquor.
Chris took the money, counting it and took the sum and gave the rest back to him. He ignored it, trying to stay seated on the stool, failing, giggling loud.

"You need to get him out of here!" Chris said.

"I'm gonna call you a cab, okay?" she said dialling a number on her phone, him digging in his pockets, drunk and confused.