Chapter 10

Faris

She is still talking to her friend and looking at me once in a while, maybe her friend know me or what. I think I know her from somewhere, damn... my memory fucking with me.

Like a nasty habit, I glance back over to the table where they both are standing and my jaw clenches when I see a few guys talking to Sierra and Kate. Did that fucker really just touch her? I’ll break his damn hand if he does it again.

"What. The hell. Is wrong with me?" I am almost staring her and must be looking pretty creepy.

I don't like the unwanted attention she is getting. Some fucking idiot is touching her and groping her, Sierra isn’t shooing away her groper. Why is she even speaking to that son of a bitch?

I don’t know what I’m doing, but I can’t just sit back and watch this douche rub his hands all over Sierra.

“Dude!” Ryan calls loudly from somewhere but my attention is focused on Sierra and that idiot who is a bit too close to her, which I am not liking one bit.

“Catch up with you later,” I call over my shoulder, rushing my steps. I don't pay attention to Ryan as a pretty brunette is calling out for my attention maybe she needs help.

Ryan tries making idle conversation with me as we close the short distance between us and the girls, but I tune him out. My attention is on one thing, and that’s the jerk whose hands are all over Sierra. She might not even know her, I hope she does not know this guy.

“Faris.. ” Sierra sighs, seeming annoyed with my presence. I don't know if I am disturbing her or what but she seems uncomfortable with him. I try to act casual as a waitress brings me a fresh glass of whiskey.

“Care to introduce me to your new friend?” I ask, motioning to the animal who is groping her ass now.

She flinches when he moves in behind her. She doesn’t want him touching her. So why isn’t she just slapping him away? Why the fuck is this eating me alive? I can’t stand to see his hands on her. If she doesn't do anything soon than I might just do it for her.

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Sierra

I don't know who this guy is and why he is standing very close to me. He is making me really uncomfortable. The only reason I haven’t punched this guy in the nose for his brazen gropes is because of Faris, I won't him to go until Faris leaves. He just can't come into my life anytime he want and make me feel things I already forgot. He can't do this to me and I won't allow anyone to make me vulnerable again.

What had happened in the past I can't forget it, it has been painful and I was numb. I promised myself I will never ever do a badboy, they are just too much too handle and I can't.

“Okay, that’s enough,” I grumble. That’s all I can take. I said to the guy groping me.

He doesn’t let go. Instead, he tugs me to him tighter. “Let’s get out of here,” he whispers, acting as though he completely missed what I just said.

“She said enough,” Faris says, keeping his tone strong and a little threatening.

“It wasn’t an invitation for more.” he said a bit harsh than earlier one and damn.. I too was afraid what he might do in his aggression, another reason for not doing him.

Considering the fact that Faris is easily 6'2, and this guy might be shorter to him by half a foot, he backs down not wanting to unleash wrath upon himself. He stared for a bit and then left us alone.

“Thanks,” I mutter when the guy walks off.

“You shouldn’t be letting them hang all over you if you don’t want them expecting more,” he says through a bored tone, but his jaw clenches as if he’s pissed.

That makes no sense.

“I was trying to keep you away from me, I just don't want anything to do with you," I said closing my eyes and regretting the moment I decided to come to this club with Kate. She is a real pain in the ass, I don't even know where she went after putting me in this awkward situation.

His right eyebrow raises questioningly, and then his panty dropping smile comes up as he leans down to get right in my face. “You thought that anyone could stop me from doing anything I want to you?”

Was that... seduction? Surely not. He’s not trying to seduce me. It’s Faris afterall. This is a game.

I swallow hard, denying my body the right to shiver under his heated gaze. There’s no way he’s looking at me this way. He’s fucking with me. He probably knows I once had a crush, but that was years ago before I left the city suddenly due to some issues and reasons.