Episode 4: Chaos

We sat down on a couch away from the crowd. I gave an irritating look to those people who are kissing in front of us.

"What the hell?" I half-whispered in an exasperated tone, still not in the estate of my mind.

My gaze landed on Natasia. I rolled my eyes out of being annoyed. "Don't mind them." She said upon wearing her smile as she tapped my shoulder. "Would you like to have some drink?" She asked upon flicking her hair.

I held my legs upon trying to fix this dress. "Yeah." I gasped upon returning my gaze on them, having these bitches making out in front of me makes me wanna choke them–they're having their pleasures in public? Shit!

I crossed my legs upon watching her walk towards the counter, even seeing her interacting wiith guys.

"This is cringe." I mumbled as I returned my gaze in front of me, giving a baffled look to a woman while I was trying to figure out her hand inside the man's pocket.

I gulped upon wiping my sweat that streamed down on my neck. I felt hot as hell as it became crowded on my spot. I grumbled under my breath.

The loud music was blaring inside the club and the voices sent pains to my ear. "Here's your drink!" I trembled as I look right in her eyes.

"What took you so long, Natasia?" I asked out of annoyance as I took the wine glass on the surface of the a table.

She rolled her eyes upon giving gaze at me laterally. "Of course, tryna get some daddies!" she said, dropping her bag on the couch.

I spitted the liquor quickly after I tried to take a sip. "What the fuck is this? It tastes bitter as hell!" I whined glaring at her, even wearing my bitter face.

She just gave me a disgusting look upon narrowing her eyes. "Margarita, bitch!" I gave a glimpse on my wine glass, still wearing a frown.

"There's too much lime juice in it." She said upon fixing her wavy hair. "But don't worry, it can't kill an exaggerated person like you." She added upon giving a sarcastic smirk at me.

I sighed upon focusing my attention in this drink, still trying to taste it as I have no choice.

"Hey. Wear this!" I furrowed upon looking at the masquerade that she's holding.

"For?" I asked in astonishment.

She half-twisted her body upon fishing a gum inside her purse. "So that they can't recognize you." She said, giving a glance at me.

I quickly handed it from her hand, even wore it.

"Is it not boring to be an introvert?" She chuckled. I shook my head in response, can't speak due to the thunderous sound of a crowd. "It is. Come on, let's freaking dance!" She pulled my hands and dragged me in the dance floor.

"What the fuck. Are you doing?" I whispered when she started to dance.

"Chilling!" She screamed. I bit my lips as I examined her behavior–she's freaking drunk because of a few shots of rum. Did she fucking made it as a water?

I crossed my arms, even though I wanted to leave her but my feet became dead numb. I was like a statue, deep staring at her.

"Natasia, let's get out of here!" I yelled upon trying to pull her out of the crowd, staring at her deep eyes. She was too lost!

I mustered up the courage to stepped out inside the chaos and headed straight to the bar, ignoring those hungry looks that some guys are giving me as it sent goosebumps all over my skin.

I sat down on a stool bar with a thump, trying to forget the embarassment that she'd gave me.

"Hey. You okay?" The bartender rushed towards me with a smile. I nodded, still thinking about her. "How's Natasia?" He asked, making me frowned.

I gazed at him. "You know her?" I asked upon lowering my eyes.

"She'd been visiting here for a month." He smiled. I nodded as I reminisce her pasts.

She told me that her father was bedridden, it became an obstacle for her for not achieving her dream as she decided to stop her education to find a job.

I heave a breath. "A shot of tequila." I uttered, tying my hair.

He understood and served me what I want. "Becareful, you might sleep in someone's bed." He retorted resulting me to smile bitterly.

I understand that I can't be drunk for my safety but who cares? If this will be the only way to forget the shits in my life. I will.

I heave a breath, was lost in the estate of my mind. I took off the masquerade and threw it on the floor. I placed my heavy forehead on the bar counter, trying to get some relief in this situation. I felt hot as hell!

"Seems like you're cooling down. Huh?" A musculine voice soughed beside my ear, it sent shivers down to my spine.

I gulped upon trying to get some strength to raise my head up and gaze at the man sitting beside me with my blurry vision. My eyes went wide seeing his muscular body.

"Gosh!" I said in my mind as my eyes slowly travelled from his light brown hair to his deep eyes after taking of his masquerade. "Who are you?" I asked as my gaze landed to his straight nose.

"That's not important. What seem to be the problem?" He asked. I found myself staggered upon looking at his plump lips.

He leaned towards me even held my waistband as he pulled me closer to him, making me breath hitch. I couldn't do anything even though his actions are making me feel uncomfortable in my spot.

"Want me to help you?" He whispered as he grabbed my hand before pulling me closer to him even more.

"W-who are you?" I stuttered despite of the fast-beating of my heart that made me out of breath. I was too drunk to resist in his temptation, was even being submissive to it.

I felt his breathe rubbing against my neck, even smell an alcohol at it. I closed my eyes upon feeling a lip that slightly pursed on my neck, emitting a smacking sound.

I found myself on a dance floor, standing next to him after I opened my eyes. A lot of people started to dance after a slow and deep song started to play and the lights dimmed down. They're lost in their own world without knowing what's happening to them, really.

"What's your name?" He asked in a daring tone. I licked my lips.

"Isabelle!" I answered upon feeling his hand roaming against my waist. My chest was pressed against his. He pulled my hair tie down. I gulped.

"Beautiful." He chuckled. His body started to move smoothly, leading me to copy his movement with his hand stopping my waist upon pulling it closer even more.

"Ugh..." I moaned as I felt him kissing my exposed neck, making me bite my lips seductively.

A hand crawled over my neck down to my butt. My breath quickened up as he spanked it using his palm. I placed my hand on his shoulder.

We're teasing each other even though it makes me uncomfortable, can't stand for my own.

"Fuck off, dude!" The man behind let out a brusque demand upon pulling my arms and dragged me closer to him. I wore a frown considering that I couldn't see its face as my eyes appears to become out of focus.

The man kissed my forehead as he pushed me out of the crowd. I stumbled on a spiky floor. "Ouch!" I said.

"She's mine!" He yelled making me heave a breath.

"Who do you think you are? Huh?" A loud noise succumbs the place, making me terrified.

What the hell is happening?

I glared back to the men, battling with each other. I quickly stood up and hurried to stop them. "Hey, no. Stop!" I pushed the other guy with a full strength.

"I'm one of the most renowned businessman throughout the country," he answered, it made me trembled in my thoughts. I slowly diverted my gaze to him.

Abruptly, world seemed to stop as I tried to figure out his face. I bit my lips upon glimpsing at his narrowed eyes which made me choke, can't even imagine this event will be a whole chaos.

"He?" I asked inside my tousled mind as the dimmed light flashed on his face for a few seconds disclosing his jaw line.