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[Mature Content] He grabbed my chin between his forefinger and thumb, making me look directly into his eyes. People were stumbling into us while walking by. "Let me take you home." He said to me over the music, still staring at me with his dark intense eyes. I looked around for my friend, Amanda Davis. We had come here together and we were supposed to go back home together but I couldn't find her. I looked back at him, not sure what I was supposed to say. My drunken self wanted to, but a part of myself didn't want to be too desperate. After all, he seemed harmless but yet mysterious at the same time. What's the worst that could go wrong? With my drunken state, there was no way I could make it back home myself. "Y-You sure?" I stuttered, feeling my legs go weak. After all, we basically grinded up on each other on the dance floor. He chuckled, looking above me before returning my stare, getting close to me his eyes darker. "Yes", he growled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oliva Green was just your typical 22-year-old. She was freshly out of college and wanted to take a break before starting her career. But her once roommate, now best friend, Amanda Davis, invited her to a sleepover, leading them to go to the club to celebrate their freedom. But Oliva loses sight of Amanda when she needs her most when Mason hands her off her feet. What will happen when her controlling ex spots them together? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ #6 in clubbing 🏅
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