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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her face were like a flashing neon sign that screamed “I’m into Luke!” But

just one of those things that didn’t make sense. Like putting pineapple on pizza or wearing socks with

this thinking of mine.

her before. But with that look on his face, it was clear they

kept on with her intense smile. Which was literally irritating. “I sent

pic?” Luke uttered, still looking puzzled. He brought his phone out of his pocket, and he gazed at it for quite some

said, and dropped his phone on the table. “So you’re the

of Manuel

Elviro,” she

she really have to include that? It was obvious she was trying to captivate him.

you.” Luke offered her a handshake.

looked at his hand for seconds. “You know, there’s a better way for

a moment. “And what’s

my hand.” She smiled, stretching her hand over

my visage was telling him not to follow through with that. But he did it

you happy now?”

a nod. “You want to dance?” She gestured

Luke spoke loudly, just when I was about to walk away. I turned to him. He stood up, moving closer

Luke whispered, looking into my eyes.

every minute. I wouldn’t be surprised if he was joking with

one who offered you a dance,” Bethany reminded

of me,” he replied, still gazing at me, and not sparing

her. “If you were in my

to ditch

DANCE WITH ME

give me an answer to

She shook her head after that, and took a deep breath. “Guess we’ll hang out some

and girthed his hands around my waist. Bethany had no other option

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

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