My Lying Boy (Second book to Always Fighting)

Second book to the Always Fighting Series "I'm going to get us a pop" Logan said in my ear, the music in the club was to loud to talk in a normal voice. I nodded as he walked off through the crowd of people. I kept dancing around in the same spot as I waited for Logan's return. A few minutes later a pair of hands were set on my hips. I turned around as I said "That was quick" to find out that it wasn't Logan at all. He started to dance with me. I wasn't dancing willingly, I looked around worriedly trying to find Logan. No where. The strong bald man planted his lips on mine, I tried to push him away and fight, but he wouldn't let go. I could taste the alcohol, he was more than drunk. Suddenly the man was pulled away from me. I looked to see Logan to my rescue. He looked back at me after pushing the man away from us. "Are you okay?" I nodded. Logan quickly kissed me before turning his attention to the man, Logan was shoved back so he sent a punch landing on the man's eye; sending him to the ground. He quickly stood up then punched Logan back, busting his lip open. Then it just got worse and worse and worse...