We walked into the club, slightly tipsy from our pre drinks and stalked towards the bar. My head was hot with the linger of the whiskey and cokes I had been throwing back many minutes before and my sight had become slightly blurry from it.
I looked around me at all the people, the blue hue of the lights on the dancefloor highlighting the people dancing on it. The bar was lit by more blue lights shining down onto 4 bartenders wearing black and white suits and ties. One of my friends, Marley was flirting with one of them as I walked over from where I had been day dreaming nearby, when I looked properly at him, I realised he was very handsome though baby-faced and blonde. Marley was known for her beauty and charm and the other girls ordered from another man as she distracted him. When they looked to me, I frowned and tried to remember a drink Id like but in my slightly drunken mind I could not.
For god sake Kate, you always forget how to function when youre drunk. Amanda giggled as she pulled me into a half hug by the bar. I laughed at myself as I tried to remember what I usually had on nights out.
Shots? I asked. All the girls laughed while I stood there swaying slightly.
5 shots of vodka and 5 of tequila, my good man. Amanda said to the bartender in an awful impression of my British accent which made me laugh out loud.
Coming right up. The bartender winked at Amanda. She smiled at him with such graciousness that he couldve almost been stripping her with his eyes.
I took my time to turn around and rest myself against the bar with my elbows pressed against the counter. I slowly let my eyes glide around the room, so many men and women were dancing together, some grinding on one another. I laughed to myself remembering my first time in a club where I stood shocked watching some of the ridiculously inappropriate moves people were pulling- now it was normal to me.
I suddenly felt the urge to go to the loo, so I tapped Amanda on the shoulder.
Just popping to the ladys room I mumbled, slightly more drunk than before.
Want me to come with? Youre sounding very drunk already, can you make it on your own?
Sure, I can, Ill be fine! I shouted over the loud music while laughing.
Wait, have this first. She turned towards the bar and turned back with 2 shots in her hands. I immediately grabbed them and downed both, stamping on the spot from the strong burn down my throat.
Now, go! You can do it! she laughed.
I held onto her arm and hugged her then set off on my drunk adventure to the loo. At first, I bumped into a few peoples backs and mumbled a sorry to them as I went past. I concentrated on my feet movements until I got to a long corridor on the opposite side of the bar from where I was before. I had somehow remembered where the toilets were from one of my other drunken nights out.
I began to walk down the long hallway staring at my feet and concentrated so hard until I came face to face with a door with a woman on it. I swung open the door so hard it banged against the wall and I screamed, until I realised and burst into a fit of drunken laughter.
The restroom was surprisingly vacant, the lights were brighter but still blue in colour and as I walked into one of the stalls, it became darker. I managed to do my business and put my skirt back where it was properly before stalking out a little too fast from the stall towards the sink. I washed my hands and thats when I caught sight of myself in the mirror. My makeup was surprisingly still in place and I thought I looked quite good despite how my head was feeling. My red-brown hair framed my face in waves and my green eyes stood out as I looked into them. Some girls came stumbling in chatting away to each other, also very drunk and I pulled myself away from the mirror to go back to my own friends. My vision was slightly blurry, but I managed to straighten up anyway and giggle to myself as I concentrated on my feet again as I walked toward the door.
I opened the door nonetheless without slamming it against the wall this time and as I walked back along the corridor it became more difficult to concentrate on anything else but my feet. Just when I decided to look up, I slammed into something hard. When I backed off, I noticed it wasnt something I had bumped into, more like someone. I noticed two hands on my waist and looked down to them slowly, they seemed to be keeping me upright better than my brain could at that moment. The arms holding me were suited in black material and as my eyes travelled up the arms to the chest, neck and head of the person, I stared in awe. The man before me was completely rugged but beautiful. His unshaven stubble looked manly and complimented his strong jaw and his plump wet lips were slightly ajar as he stared at me. Thats when I noticed his eyes, their dark brown gaze piercing my soul. In my state, I tried to form words that made no sense.
Was trying to look at my feet, mmmsorry. I mumbled and the man before me chuckled lightly. It was the most wonderful sound.
Bellezza, you shouldnt be walking alone out here like this. His accent was foreign, Italian? It made me ache between my legs when it flowed out of his mouth. I concentrated on speaking inside my head.
I can walk fine, I was concentrating on my feet. I giggled like a child and put my hands over my mouth. His mouth twitched slightly.
Whats your name preziosa? he looked intrigued.
Kate.
Kate. He whispered, making me weak. I stared in awe still swaying from my intoxication.
He frowned and stood closer to me while backing me into a wall. My smile dropped as I anticipated his next move. One of his arms let go of my waist and he moved his hand up to caress my cheek making me very hot in the process. I looked up into his eyes and his face started to move closer to mine but just as I closed my eyes I felt his lips on my neck, sucking and kissing tenderly. I moaned under my breath and just as I started enjoying it, it stopped. I opened my eyes and he was staring into my eyes, a slight smirk on his lips.
Come, Im taking you back. Just like a spell, I walked with his hands on my waist all the way back to where Amanda and my friends were. She turned around and noticed us quickly eyeing up the beauty holding my waist.
I was wondering where you were, whos this? she smiled at me and shout- asked. I stopped walking and looked around at the dark stranger, his eyes bored into mine like headlights.
Nicolo. He smoothly drew out and shook my friends hand- I felt a twang of jealousy inside me. She smiled flirtingly at him and I sulked as I knew he had to be looking back at her the same way, but when I looked at him he was right at my side staring back intently into my eyes. I couldnt seem to look away in my daze and just carried on staring at him until Amanda nudged me.
Are you staying? she asked looking between me and the dark stranger. I turned around and looked at him again, he just stared back at me as I found myself drawn to his lips, oh, how I wanted to kiss those lips. He quickly bent forward and kissed my cheek while slipping me a piece of card in my hand, then I just watched him as he passed through the crowd as smooth as air moving in and out of my lungs. I frowned and focused my eyes on the card in my hand.
Nicolo Agresta Giordano
CEO Giordano inc.
New York
#212-678-4691
I stared at the card in awe as I realised I was just with a very powerful man. Amanda nudged me.
Who was that?! she giggled like a girl, if she wasnt drunk before I left, she was now. I laughed with her and shrugged.
I dont know. I frowned staring off to where he disappeared.
Cmon, lets do some more shots. She giggled again and I wobbled over to the bar with her.
For the rest of the night I got completely fucked on spirits and laughed with Amanda and the girls but still, the thought of the gorgeous man I had met earlier that night lingered.
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Romance"Kate." He whispered, making me weak. I stared in awe still swaying from my intoxication. He frowned and stood closer to me while backing me into a wall. My smile dropped as I anticipated his next move. One of his arms let go of my waist and he move...
