Chapter Thirty Three - Make out

ROSITA LAUREN’S POV

I don’t know if it’s because of the drink I was chugging that I could remember what happened between me and the master earlier today.

When I sat on his lap and felt everything about him, it was something I wanted to do again as I shook my head.

I’ve been drinking many glasses and yet I could still feel my sanity is with me. Rally was nowhere to be found and some of our male workmates were already dancing with girls in the center of the dance floor.

Some of them were even making out on the corner, so I don’t know why I suddenly felt jealous about it.

The alcohol was probably getting into my head because I never felt so lonely before, did somebody even love me?

I shook my head and decided to dance in the center. A lot of wild people were there and she wanted to dance with all her strength.

I didn’t know that many eyes were on me as I danced as if I was the only person dancing on the dance floor.

My feet took a turn and I felt like I was about to fall when someone cas