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He stepped closer to me. I backed away. "Don't come near."

He stopped and put his hands inside his pockets. He was wearing a black coloured shirt, where the top buttons were unbottoned, leaving a peek of the hard chest behind it. His sleeves were rolled up and the veins on his arms automatically attracted my eyes towards them. I hadn't noticed it before, but he his left hand arm was full of tattoos. I was screaming internally.

No. I didn't even notice until now but he was ordering me around. I couldn't let anyone have the that power over me and yet he stole it and I didn't even know. "Stop ordering me around."

His head tilted to the side. "I do not."

"You do." I bit back. "You really play around me...like I can't even say no to you or I don't even roast you."

"That sounds like your problem." He shrugged.

"Don't act like that now." I walked upto his towering figure and pointed a finger at his chest. "Don't try to manipulate me now. Why do you act like this with me? What was with the forehead kiss? Why are you following me around? What the hell do you actually want?"

Once again, his finger rested on my lips and shut me up. "One question at a time darling."

Frustrated at him and the feelings he aroused at me, I turned around and started walking away. I could sense his footsteps behind me and I whipped my head around yelling, "Stop following me!"

He stopped. Walking past him, I re entered into the club and saw Kelly, sleeping on one of the bar stools. Stalking to her, I patted her head. "Kelly? We gotta leave, wake up."

She mumbled something and then went back to sleeping mode. Someone came up behind me. Guessing it was Ace, i snarled, "I don't want to talk to you right now, just go."

"It's not Ace." Dom replied back.

It was even worse then. Rolling my eyes I asked, "What do you want now?"

"Sorry." He murmured.

Shocked at getting an apology from him, I rose an eyebrow at him. "Bro how drunk are you right now?"

He scratched his head. "Just take it. It's really tough for me to apologise, you know."

"Jeez thanks sir." I said dryly. "It's so weird seeing you act like a mature person and not like man child fighting with me."

"Do you know you one of the bitchiest people I have ever met?"

"Glad." I flipped my hair proudly.

"I am digging it though. You are pretty entertaining."

I nodded. "Isn't it weird that we are actually having a normal convo where I am not shitting on you and you are not trying to get into my pants?"

His eyes shone with a mischievous glint. "I still do though. And I bet you think about it too." Bending to my level, his face was directly in front of me, inches apart. "After that kiss."

I pushed him away. "Do you really wanna talk about the kiss now? After what happened with Ace?"

He shook his head dismissively. "He's just a shy little possesive boy. He will get over it."

Kelly squirmed beside me and slightly opene her eyes, peeking at both us. "He's sexy. I like." She said while pointing at Dom which automatically spread a wide smug smile on his face.

"Do you want any help with her? I can pick her up if you want."

"Sure. Please do." Dom bent down to pick her up like a sack of potatoes and I hurried to stop him. "Pick her up nicely please. She's dear to me." I gave him a little smile.

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