ie'

t haunting me. Every warm touch that burned my skin was revived by the

for reminiscing about a sinful

g the thought off my head as

unge. Thi

sage before I sucke

t normal because of the pe

unter him again in this lifetime. B

y formal business attir

for work.

felt tight as the unstoppable tension built inside my chest as if my heart cou

k about his threat becau

or until I reache

e lounge wasn't a VIP room for some formal event. The whole third fl

as a predato

urting my ears like it wa

here was no tomorrow. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes mixed

I saw someone familiar

. His legs were parted wide, looking so perfect in his bl

he crowd. The cigarette smoke and neon light were

m line, brows were furrowed like

g on his sides-massaging his arm while giggling, the other was whispe

Sexy dresses, long legs. A bod

ttire. A complete opposite of the exclusive party's dress

him. I saw his brows twitch a little as he sniffed like he smell

id amidst the lou

presence-or maybe

eared my throat before I

ed at me from head to toe. Her brows shot up as disgus

se the people nearby noticed

on Thorn's arm, the other w

forced the pain to shut. I should be profession

politely even when inside, there was a

ssessive of him because

you are. How do

hin. "I am hi

laughed. "We're having a good

m lip as I looked

ouldn't allow me

pick you up," I said, tryin

he could sleep in a noisy place

or move. Probably because the

and found the

the woman say as I turned

y blocked my way. The alcohol the

sound sincere. It sounded...playful. Like

. I confirmed that he did that intentionally when I saw a ghost

h. "It's okay. I

o I can have someone b

t the thick eyeglasses I

have a drink instead? I'm really in

but the expression on his face was enough to giv

un. I'll just ask the DJ to tone down the music a l

little closer, making

ms like he owned the whole place. "This is my party, and

ules in a party like thi

ness suit. So if you want to tone down the music, have a drink with me. If not

lifted my face again, I reali

ensely. Lust danced in his eyes like he ha

end this nonsense conver

led as I revealed my fitted

blankly. "I gues

Oh, babe. That's not enough. I wan

matically fur

people around us laughing like what thi

er to mine and whisper

uor glass to the man beside him a

arty," he said and was about to touch

rge frame, broad shoulders, manly sc

rhythm as I stared at the familiar back of

t his black clothes, and when he spoke,