83 DANCE WITH ME

ARIEL’S POV

“You’re right,” I told Luke in hushed tones. “I am going to add it to the bitter memories.”

“That’s a good thing then,” Luke said, and turned his face away, looking in the server’s direction. “Hey, can I get another bottle please?”

Luke turned to me headlong. “I told you one bottle wasn’t going to get me hammered.”

“Luke Reynold,” a lady said, and I turned to look at her.

She was a stunning blonde, with a bold sense of style. Her nose and lips were both adorned with piercings, adding to her edgy appearance. What she had on was a form–fitting blue dress, with her ample bosom on full display, drawing attention to the intricate tattoo etched on her chest.

“Luke Reynold,” she repeated his name, and Luke gave her his attention. I could see how he was captivated by her looks, and that made me, kind of irritated.

“Uhmm, do I know you?” Luke aksed her, raising an eyebrow. The blonde giggled. It wasn’t like anything was funny.

“Oh silly,” she laughed, moving closer to Luke and playfully hitting his arm. He

gave

her a confused look, and so did I. But mine was mixed with anger, for some

reason.

“I’m Bethany, daughter of Manuel Elviro. I’m the one who sent you an invitation,

she introduced herself, grinning at Luke.

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a flashing neon sign that screamed “I’m into

anything against her, but it was just one of those things that didn’t make sense. Like putting pineapple on

of mine. But I couldn’t grasp it. I couldn’t care less anyway.

her before.

smile. Which was literally irritating. “I sent you a pic. Didn’t you take

Luke uttered, still looking puzzled. He brought his phone out of his pocket, and he gazed

I see,” Luke said, and dropped his phone on the

Manuel

she responded, with a huge smile, feeling

include that? It was

you.” Luke

for seconds. “You know, there’s a better way for

a

She smiled,

on my visage was telling him not to follow through with that. But he did it anyway. He slowly took her hand, and kissed it. And the fool

now?” Luke asked her.

Bethany replied, with a nod. “You want to dance?” She gestured toward the

leaving.” “Wait!” Luke spoke loudly, just when I was about to walk away.

whispered, looking into my eyes.

I wouldn’t be surprised

was the one who offered you a dance,” Bethany

is my wife, standing right here in front of me,” he replied, still gazing at me, and not sparing Bethany a

eventually turned to her. “If you were in my position,

are you just going to ditch

WITH ME

to my question.” Luke smirked at

head after that, and took a deep breath. “Guess

hands around my waist. Bethany had no other option but

idea what to say. I felt so vulnerable at the moment, which I didn’t like. The feeling of his hands around me was ideal, and staring into his eyes

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