40. A Night to Remember

Daniel

Neon lights glow overhead, and loud music blasts into my ears.

What a time to be alive...not.

I slide around two pieces of ice in my empty glass of whisky. Stephan is dancing with a bunch of half-naked guys on the stage. The worst part is that I'm not even jealous. I'm disappointed. He hasn't paid me any attention this entire night, and it feels like we are friends going together to a party rather than a couple.

Where is the romance?

"Oh, your abs are so hot!"

I shoot Stephan a glare when I see his hands sliding down one of the male stripper's bodies and my face flush with anger. We are very open in our relationship. Stephan likes his freedom to look and touch, but me? I can't help but wish Stephan was more possessive. The type of guy who only has eyes for me. Someone who wouldn't dance with strippers and wouldn't want to put their hands on anyone else's abs.

For some reason, Logan's stupid smirk pops up in my head, and I feel disgusting when my body starts acting up. My heart