"Hi, Axel." Said a beautiful, seductive voice. It sent a chill down my spine-- in a good way. I thought she sounded familiar but I just couldn't put my finger on who it was. I turned my stool to face her.
A girl wearing a silver mask that covered half of her face stood in front of me. Her red, luscious lips curled upward in a demure smile. That smile almost made me melt on the spot and I haven't even seen her full face. I couldn't help but check her out, she was wearing a short, fitted black dress with a plunging v-neck that revealed her generous cleavage. Holy mother of all fucks, what I'd do with those pair of jugs. It made my mouth dry and my loins stir to life at just the thought of that. What the hell is happening with me? I'm a very sexually experienced man, not a teenage boy with raging hormones.
"Hey, babe." I said in a cool voice before taking a sip of my drink, trying to restore some moisture to my throat. "Do I know you?"
"Maybe. Maybe not. It would ruin the fun of masquerade if I tell you, wouldn't it?" She said with a wicked grin playing on her lips.
Nagkibit-balikat ako. "Maybe. Maybe not."
She made a delicious chuckle that sent heat straight through my body even better and faster than this shot of whiskey I was drinking.
"How did you know my name?" I asked.
"Sino ba ang hindi makakakilala sa isang Atticus Xavier Enrique Lavigne?" She answered. I hate it when someone calls me by my full name but it sounded so lovely when she said it. Hell, I would even let her scream my full name as I bring her to the big O. I shook my head trying to brush the thought away because it only made my pants feel tighter.
"Do you want to dance with me." Tanong niya sa akin.
Ibinaba ko ang baso ng alak sa countertop at tumayo ako mula sa kinauupuan ko. "It would be a pleasure." Inilahad ko ang kamay ko sa kanya at agad niyang ibinigay sa akin iyon. I kissed the back of her hand without taking my eyes off hers. She flashed another one of those smiles that could melt a fucking ice berg.
I led her to the dance floor. Nilagay ko ang kamay niya sa ibabaw ng magkabilang balikat ko at ipinulupot ko ang sa akin sa baywang niya. I stared at her face, pilit kong inaalala kung saan ko nakita ang mga labi na katulad ng sa kanya. She really looked familiar but I couldn't recognize her. It didn't help that the club was dark, illuminated only by dim blue lights.
"Have we dated before?" I asked, trying to strike a conversation that might give me a clue on who she was.
"Maybe. Maybe not." She answered playfully.
"Hindi mo talaga sasabihin sa akin kung sino ka?" Natatawang tanong ko.
"Why? don't you like mysteries?" She teased, moving her fingertips to the back of my neck. Napasighap ako sa ginawa niya.