Beautiful risks

Beautiful risks

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"I don't believe we've met" I jump, turning around and dropping the glass I had only just picked up. I awaited the sound of glass breaking, but nothing came. "And you are" his voice was deep laced with a beautiful french accent. My glass was in his hand, and he leaned lazily against the counter. My breath caught. Dark hair, close to black, and these piercing blue eyes stared at me, awaiting an answer. this was bad, really bad
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"And who the fuck are you?" I asked rudely, squinting at the man standing behind me. His eyes inspected my face before locking with mine. "Some who's going to stop you from getting alcohol poisoning." He responded and I tilted my head at his deep voice. I inspected the unwanted babysitter, taking in his dark blue stylish trench coat he donned, the way his black hair was slicked back, but waves clearly visible. A stranger. I turned back to the bar, waving Sam down. "I don't know you." I finally speak. "I don't know you either, but i do know that you don't have a ride to go anywhere after this, so taking that drink will only make you lose your self awareness even more than you already have," He responded, and I pause, the glass almost touching my lips, before I threw it back, closing my eyes and letting the burn consume me. Once the moment was over, I stood up, placing four twenties on the counter next to the empty glass. "Since you seem to care so much about my wellbeing, give ma a ride." I folded my arms over my chest and locked my eyes with him which proved to be a task itself. He was a giant, taller than me even in heels. He let out a chuckle, a small dimple appearing on his right cheek...

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