Chapter 2: Red Dress

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Seeing Enzo with some girls dancing on him while Mia is having a heavy make out session on the dance floor with a guy. I finish the rest of my drink while blue eyes tell the waiter another one. "I don't even know your name and you're already buying me drinks" I eye him while giving a smirk. I swear I could have melted right there. "My name is Lucky Morelli and yours bambina?"(baby) he replies, taking a sip of his brown liquor.

"Athena De Luca, pleasure to accompany Mr.Morelli" I say grabbing the drink from the waiter giving thanks. I sit back taking a sip of it as Lucky puts his arm around my waist while the other holds his drink. I look at him as he gives me a wink making my stomach flutter. His dyed platinum blonde hair with his icy blue eyes are to die for. His Armani suit tailored to fit him perfectly in all the right places. His suit jacket unbuttoned showing his fitted button up shirt outlining his very muscular body. Taking sips here and there from my drink I draw patterns on his leg as he shoots me a confusing look.

Once I finish my drink he goes to tell the waiter to get me another one but I stand up leaving him confused. I grab his hand as he downs the rest of his drink standing up. His body towers over me and I grab his hand pulling to the dance floor. We are greeted by people all over each other to the music. I joined them, letting the music and alcohol speak for me, not that I minded. He puts his large hands on my waist leaving no space between me and him and he starts to move to the beat of the music with me. As one song ends another one starts right after letting us continue to move in sync.

"How many more songs until I can get you to come back to my hotel room?" Lucky whispers in my ear before I feel his plump lips nibbling on my neck. As much as I would love to take his offer I push him away getting a look of shock and confusion. "Sorry babes but I'm not that easy" I get out of his grip walking to find Enzo and Mia.

As we make our way into the car I call all I hear is the bickering about how I was ruining their night of fun. Surely enough they'll thank me in the morning. Pretty much sober now, dealing with 2 drunks is going to be a lot harder than what I thought, especially when one of them is made out of pure muscle.

"Ms. De Luca, would you like to help bring them upstairs? I can notify some guards to help you" My driver asks while I nod. He quickly picks up his phone letting guards know that we are almost there. Looking back Mia is passed out while Enzo has his face plastered on the window.

Arriving back to the hotel, guards are stationed with a cold expression on their face. Opening the car door for me I step out passing them as they all greet me. Manners play a great role in having respect. One of them has Mia bridal style and another follows behind Enzo making sure he gets upstairs safely. Pushing the elevator button to the 80th floor I wait for the short ride mixed with the lightness of a piano playing. Soothing.

The elevator doors open and I have my keys out already putting them in the locks. The door prys open and I make my way to my room. Kicking off my shoes, throwing myself on the king sized bed in the middle of the room. It was so soft and comfortable wishing I could stay like this forever I knew I had to change into something more comfortable. Pulling out a pair of sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt quickly changing I get myself situated turning on the tv. I don't know how long passes before I find myself drifting off.

Lucky's Pov

The fresh air hits my air as I open the doors to the balcony walking out on to it. Monday morning everyone going to work or making their way to school. The October breeze feels very calming, almost making me want to stay the whole day inside but sadly I already did that yesterday.

Looking at my schedule I see a full day of meetings ahead of me with people wanting to make sure im and alie and not an enemy. I laugh at the thought and start getting ready, wearing a tailored black suit. Running my hands through my hair I walk downstairs to see one of the maids making breakfast with Leo sitting on his phone.

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