Celine POV“Let’s dance, guys!”The words rushed out of my lips, numb from alcohol, as I stood up swaying with the loud beats smashing inside my head like hammers.“Good idea…” TOP replied lazily as he stood up, while I shouted loud enough to cut through the noise, “Let’s have fun!!”Heat flooded my body, sharp and overwhelming, like flames suddenly burning under my skin. I felt trapped inside this heavy winter blouse, unable to breathe.Without hesitation, without thinking twice, I reached up and pulled it off, tossing it onto the couch beside my bag and jacket. I was left in a tight black tank top, clinging to my body like a second skin. Thank God I actually care about how these tops look when I buy them.I still did not look like someone meant for a nightclub.But who cares!!!I fixed my hair, running my hands through it, fingers sliding between the rebellious strands. I bit my lip and reached for Victor’s hands, a wide smile stretched across my face.“Let’s dance, Vic.”“All right
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