Chapter 002

NORA

Down Town Club

I stared at it from outside. It was so buzzing with loud music sounding loudly. There were cars parked around with people having fun with themselves outside.

This place is located at the end of the city because it’s too exposing to youngsters and kids, especially.

I held onto my purse tightly and walked inside. The music became louder as people were stepping on the dance floor. I felt a bit shy and awkward, but I had to mask it up because if they notice I’m a newbie here, they will try their possible best to ridicule me or make fun of me or even misuse me.

I found the bar section and immediately headed towards it before grabbing a chair. “One shot, please!”

I ordered. I wasn’t hurt, though, but I know it’s that one thing that doesn’t get me all high up, unlike other drinks.

“Here you go, ma’am!” It was a lady as the bartender and I smiled before gulping it down in one go.

I needed this to boost my morale so I can step up and not act shy or naive.

“Another, please!” I said, and the lady glanced at me briefly before nodding.

“How much is it?” I asked to be certain I wouldn’t be spending a lot on just a shot.

“50 euros, ma'am,” I heard her reply after taking the second shot, and I freeze for a bit.

“50 what?” I blinked my eyes twice in disbelief.

That means I will be paying 100 euros for just two shots? What the hell?

I might be rich, but sometimes I act like a cheapskate, I don’t spend money recklessly.

“Isn’t that too much?” I asked with a frown.

“I knew you were a newbie the moment you walked in here!” A cool yet audible male voice sounded in my ears, and I cranked my neck backwards only to see a man looking all hot and handsome sitting beside me.

Oh god!

He was so cute. His hair was tied into a bun with his sleeves rolled up, revealing the tattoos on his hands, and two of his shirt buttons were undone as a tattoo was labeled there also, with one on his neck…. A snake tattoo.

Wait…wait…wait…isn’t this the same guy I spotted at the airport? Oh my goodness! What’s he doing here?

“Stare at me too much and you will eventually fall in love with me,” he said with a smirk, forcing me to divert my gaze elsewhere.

“Don’t worry, I won’t. You aren’t even my type to start with,” I said as the bartender immediately started coughing.

What’s wrong with her?

“Even your gender disagrees. I’m every girl's type, and you aren’t an exception,” he said, feeling all proud and pompous.

Then he stood up and dropped some cash on the table. “For my little girl shot!”

He said, bending low to my level, then he whispered, “You’re too innocent for such a place, darling,”

I watched him leave without saying anything. Did I just let Mr. Bad Boy leave like that?

My phone buzzed, and it was Damon calling. What’s with this moron?

I know he’s possibly looking for a way to mock me, but I won’t let him do that. I ordered more shots until my head became dizzy.

My phone kept ringing as my sister and parents called repeatedly. At this state, picking up their calls would be the least thing on my mind.

I only took two steps when I almost fell, but I balanced myself. I don’t know how long I’ve been here, but the place was becoming more and more crowded.

I looked around and spotted him sitting at the corner with a cigarette on his lips. I walked towards him, staggered, and stood in front of him.

His eyes crept up from my face down to my legs, then he met my eyes again as a seductive smile found his face.

Lots of girls were dancing in front of him, which I didn’t like. “Get out!” I commanded as they stopped and stared at me.

“Get out!” I repeated.

They glanced at me, then at him, before moving away without protest.

“Good. Have a lovely day!” I waved with a wicked smile and turned around when my back immediately slammed into something hard.

“Where do you think you’re going to?” His hot breath fanned my neck as I felt his hands on my ass.

“Home, where else?” I asked as my body turned hot.

“You just chased my whores away, and now you want to leave too? What makes you think I will allow that?” He spun me around and glanced at my face before raising my chin up with his index finger.

“What’s a pure girl like you doing here?” He asked.

“Is it bad if a good girl seeks for a bad boy?” I asked, placing my hands on his chest.

“Mmm…” he seemed to muse.

The way he stared at me made my body boil for his touch. Fuck I wasn’t thinking straight anymore.

“And do you know what a bad boy like you needs?” I questioned.

“What? Tell me!” He sounded eager.

“Some little taste of love from me!” I pushed him on the couch and climbed on his lap before grabbing his collar shirt.

“Will you be mine for tonight? Play with me, use me, and toy with me the way you like.” I needed him to have me in any way he liked and wanted, at least just for tonight.

I know this is a deal because of Damon, but now it’s a deal between us. I’m not a whore but the moment I go home without touching him or letting him ravage me, then I’m gone.

“The moment I touch you, you’re mine. I’m not a guy for rent!” He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me close until we were an inch away.

“I possess your body!”