Kasity :
We enter the club...
The loud music was echoing in our ears...
So many people.
Areson was walking next to me holding my hand. I let him do it. It's part of the revenge.
"Vodka for me" I say, just as we reached the bar.
"Make it two" Areson says...
How I adore that particular smirk on his face.
After some minutes, while Areson was talking to some guys, a man approached me.
"Nice dress, I can't say it's inappropriate" he says...
He was charming.
"Then you're mistaken" I say and tilt my head to the side.
"Do you dance?" He asks...
"No thank you, I'm not that one night stand you randomly meet at the club, sorry." I tell him and then laugh.
I could tell he was left speechless.
"Well, then just some talking is enough right?" He asks.
"Of course" I answer and we kept talking about random things...
Areson :
While I was talking to some boys, I caught a glimpse of Kasity talking with somebody.
'These people in clubs are dangerous' I think...
I notice she was enjoying the talk with him.
I approach them...
"Hello, I'm Areson Kingstone" I tell him, trying to hide my anger.
Jealousy?
"Oh hello, I'm Jason" he answers, a little scared of me, obviously.
"So, is he the lucky guy?" He asks Kasity.
"No" she simply answers, putting on her most adorable devilish smile.
"I'm going home Kasy, it's late" I angrily say.
"Where's the fire?" she laughs, she was slightly drunk.
"Anyway, it was nice to meet you Kasity, probably we will meet again" Jason says and then leaves.
"Good. Did you have to terrify him in this way?" Kasity frowns.
"I'm an independent woman Areson, and I swear if I notice you trying to protect me once again, I'll throw up. Men who pretend to protect their women as if they were made of glass ready to break in seconds disgust me the most" she yells at me and then heads for the exit.
I was left speechless wondering whether she was drunk or right as hell.
We went back at the apartment silently.
"Well, I had fun there, I really love clubs" she says, a lot calmer now.
"Kasity we have to talk" I tell her...
She heads for the balcony and stands there, in the dark, waiting for my explanations.
"First of all, I don't consider you weak Kasy. I have no tendencies to protect you in that way. On the contrary, I believe you're the most powerful woman I have ever met. And I won't compliment your appearance because I know you don't like it. But I will surely compliment your character..." I say, approaching her more.
"Also, I hate you, that doesn't change" I laugh.
That made her laugh too.
"That's too cliché sweetheart" she provokes...
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Can I have another dance?
RomanceHe's bossy. He's powerful. He's a wanted man. He's Areson Kingstone. He seems like a man with no weak spots at all. Arrogant. Cold - hearted. He has met enemies before... but like this one, none. She's strong. She's glamorous. She's successfu...
