I only want Katherine.

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..

"Over here!!," Jude waved and Anderson easily spotted him in the private lounge, despite the crowd ahead of him. Sucking his lungs in, he trotted through the sweaty crowds, bumping continuously into clubbers shamelessly making out in totally uncomfortable positions.

A frown scrunched his face as the strong stench of gin, weed and sex hit his nostrils, no single area was sane enough for a man like him.

Why would Jude bring him to a place like this?

The music was loud, too loud and raggae-ish for his liking, he wasn't used to this kind of noise and definitely not this kind of environment.

Every female he mistakenly clashes his gaze with, all kept seductive looks at him while taking off pieces of their clothes flirtatiously. He sought for the tingle, the exact tingle he felt when he saw Katherine's bareness but it wasn't there, just a strong feeling of disgust.

Aggressively, Anderson pushed through the crowd and continued the motion until he eventually reached the lounge wher