Chapter 3 A True Adonis

Dahlia's POV

My heart ached each time I remembered how they held each other, how they talked about me, how he touched her, how he told her he loved her. I wanted to forget it all, I just wish I could wipe my memory. I cursed the day I met Scott and Emma...I wished I had never met them. A few hours ago I thought that they were the best people in my life and that they had changed it for the better but unfortunately it was the complete opposite. The loud music I heard from down the streets interrupted my thoughts and I glanced at the club. I wasn't the drinking type but I'd do anything right now to take my mind off all of this.

"Please stop here," I said before lending him the money, then I got down from the cab. I stood right in front of the club, there was a huge billboard that lit up on top of it which read 'The Grooving Getaway', and honestly I actually found it funny. It was either this or crying my eyes to sleep tonight. I muttered to myself before walking into the bar and almost everyone was on the dancefloor partying wild as I made my way to the counter.

"What would you like to have Miss?" the waiter asked as soon as he noticed my presence.

"Anything as long as it gets me drunk," I went straight to the point, the waiter had a confused look on his face but what could he do this was none of his business all he could do was make sure the people were satisfied and he'll get paid.

"Okay Miss...I guess you'll like this," He poured me a glass of whatever he put in there. I didn't care what it was, like I said as long as it was going to get me drunk I didn't have a problem with it.

Normally I'd take my time and enjoy myself but right now, I wasn't thinking straight, as a matter of fact, I didn't even want to think at all, so I just gulped down my drink.

"Another," I ordered putting the glass right in front of him.

"Okay Miss," he said, pouring me another glass, I could tell he sensed something was up but what could he do? The only thing he could do to help was do exactly what I told him to, 'Keep pouring'.

I lost track of how many shots I had taken, everything was beginning to be a blur now....perfect, but I needed more. I could still recall everything so I kept asking for more,

"Uh...M..Miss I don't think it's such a good idea to..." he trailed off when he found me glaring at him.

"Is it your money? No...so why do you care huh?!" I slurred. I was starting to be a bit loud. "Just do what I say and keep pouring!"

"Someone's in a bad mood," I turned around to see a guy sipping his drink. I could only see the side of his face, but I could tell he was really good looking and from the looks of it, he had been sitting there the whole time but I just didn't notice. He ushered the waiter to leave, dropping the drink with us.

"What's your deal?" I asked, obviously annoyed. I was sure it was written all over my face.

"Hey," he turned to face me as he continued sipping his drink. I almost dropped my glass when I saw his face, even though I was drunk and my vision was blurred I could still see his features clearly since he was really close to me. He was too damn hot, Scott was nowhere near him.

He had jet-black hair that almost covered his eyes and sparkled under the lights, making him look like he just stepped out of the shower. He had these blue eyes that reminded me of the ocean and God his lips were calling mine, he had a really manly face and don't get me started with his body.

He was wearing a white crisped shirt but he left the first two buttons open which made his chest visible enough for me to take a quick peek and he was so well built. This guy was to die for.

"So hot," I said subconsciously, still gawking at him. He snapped his fingers bringing me back to reality.

"Sweetie my eyes are up here," and to top it all off he had a very deep sexy voice, he's a true adonis. I didn't even feel a bit of shame when he caught me staring...I think it was the drink and also it was worth it.

"So...." He poured himself another glass, "I guess it wouldn't hurt if you tell me what's pissing off a girl this pretty pissed...would you like to share?" I felt the heat of his glare wash over me as he checked me out and I couldn't deny it, it made me feel so good.

"Only if you dance with me," I said with a smirk on my face and from his reaction I'm sure he didn't expect that. I wasn't really the type that made the first move but there was something about this guy that made my head want to explode.

"I'm sorry..." He dropped the bottle on the counter smiling,"I didn't get that," his eyes sparkled.

"You wanna know what pissed me off right?" I didn't wait for an answer. I just continued,"Well then you can lighten my mood by dancing with me, maybe then I can tell you what got me so worked up in the first place," I said trying to look cute, well you couldn't blame me...there was an incredibly hot guy in front of me, I couldn't let him just slip away.

He rested his chin on his arm which rested on the counter as he thought about my offer. In a few seconds he got up from where he sat and offered me his hand.

"Well...I don't see why I should refuse," he had this mischievous grin on his face which turned me on. I quickly accepted his hand and followed him to the dance floor. The music was loud and everyone was dancing, I turned around so I wasn't facing him and wrapped my arms around his neck and as I did that I grinded my ass around his crotch and from what I saw he really liked it, he held my waist and pulled me closer and I felt his cock touch my ass.

Gosh.

We continued dancing, teasing each other before he spoke to me.

"So I see you're not new at this," he says as he turns me around to face him and moves his fingers down my face. I just had to pretend that his touch wasn't doing anything to me, it was the complete opposite.

"Actually, I kind of am. I decided to try new things tonight. I walked in on my boyfriend cheating with another girl...on his bed...well not just any girl, my best friend, so I'm kind of doing everything I can to get it out of my head," I talked as he listened. I wrapped my hands around his neck again.

"Well I'm glad he did, cause if he didn't you wouldn't be out here tonight," his eyes grew darker with so much lust.

"I know right," I touched his chest and ran my fingers down his abs. I was craving to see him without a shirt. I was paying so much attention to his body that I was caught off guard when he lifted my chin.

"I don't know if it's just me but I think we're on the same page here," he leaned closer and I was trying to understand what he said when he crashed his lips on mine and it was in that moment that I realized that I wanted more. He bit my bottom lip and I let out a soft moan as I parted my lips slowly making him push his tongue inside my mouth, seconds later we pulled away, staring at each other.

I could read his eyes, they were dark with desire and lust. I definitely didn't want this to end, I didn't know what was wrong with me but I was sure of what I wanted....him.

"Do...you wanna...go somewhere else?" I hesitated to ask

"I thought you'd never ask..." He took my hand and I followed. I didn't know where he was taking me but I was liking where this was going so I didn't even falter.