Chapter 2

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(If any of these translations are wrong blame google translate not me.)

Karmen's P.O.V.

After we arrived at the club, we got out of Camilla's car. "Holy shit Cami, with that line it's gonna take us forever to get in." I'm already regretting my decision to come here. "Don't worry babes I have a friend who knows the bouncers we are on the list" and with that she walks up to the bouncer in front on a velvet rope blocking off the door to the club.

"Sorry ladies, we're full you're going to have to head to the back of the line" He says with a deep voice that made me want to pee my pants on the spot. I look at Cami with admiration as she speaks as though he didn't scare her at all. "Actually we're on the list we're friends of Antonio" "Name?" the scary man speaks. "Camilla Williams, I should have a plus one."

After Cami told the guy her name he looked down his list and once he had confirmation, he removed the rope for us to walk in.

The music was booming and the lights were flashing. I could already feel my future headache. First things first me and Cami made our way over to the bar. "What can I get you beautiful ladies?" The bartender asked with his eyes fixated on me.

He was cute but he wasn't really my type. He reminded me of my brother, Matteo, right when Matteo turned 18 he left home and I haven't seen him since. I was 16 when he left and since he was an adult and left a note saying he was okay the police couldn't do anything. A few years after he left, when I was 19, my mom and dad died in a car accident. After that I tried even harder to find him but I came up empty handed. It's like he dropped off the face of the earth, I don't even know if he knows about our parents' deaths.

I was snapped out of my thoughts from Cami tapping my shoulder asking what I wanted to drink. "Uh can I just get a vodka cranberry?" he gave me a slight nod and smile and got started making our drinks. "Hey, what was all that about? You totally zoned out back there." She looked at me concerned, but I brushed her off telling her that I was fine.

After we got our drinks, me and Cami made our way over to the dance floor. After about 20 minutes of dancing I felt hands grab onto my waist and pull me back into a hard chest, dancing with me from behind. I still had about 30 minutes until Camilla said I could leave so I figured I might as well try to have fun.

Next thing I know I was grinding against him. I felt his hands slide lower until they gripped my hips, slowing my movements. I was slightly confused until I felt the person lean down and warm breath on the back of my neck, Then I heard a deep voice that sent shivers down my spine "I wouldn't do that if i was you Principessa, Potrei non essere in grado di controllarmi"

(I may not be able to control myself)

I had no idea what he said but with that I slowly turned around his hands still on my hips, and was met face to face with a hard chest. I crane my neck up and was met with gorgeous emerald eyes that were gazing back down at me. Now I'm not the tallest person, I'm only 5'3, but I was shocked to see this beautiful man towering over me with a little smirk on his face. He had to at least be 6'3.

"Hello beautiful" it was only then that I realized he spoke with a thick italian accent which sent a second wave of shivers down my spine and any confidence I had 5 minutes ago evaporated within seconds. I let out a small and shy 'hi' and he looked at me with amusement in his eyes. Soon I was snapped out of my trance when I heard my best friend calling my name.

I heard the man mumble my name as though he was testing it on his tongue. I turn around to face my friend who looks at me with a knowing look. "Hey it's been an hour, we can go if you still want to." Before I could respond I felt a hand softly grab hold of my wrist. I turned around to see the man with the emerald eyes looking back at me. His emotions were unreadable but I'm pretty sure I saw a quick wave of worry flash across his face before he quickly recovered.

"Are you leaving?" All I could do was nod my head at his question. He quickly glanced at Camilla and then back at me before speaking again "Come home with me." His words were demanding but his tone was laced with curiosity. I turn back to Camilla and she gives me an encouraging look, I turn back to the man "Sure". With that Camilla quickly goes into bestfriend mode. She looks up at him because even in heels he is still towering over her naturally 5'7 frame.

"I don't know you, but if I find out you hurt her or I find her laying in a ditch next to some truck stop, so help me god, you will regret it. Do I make myself clear?" She raised an eyebrow at him and I could tell by the look on his face he was a little scared and was trying not to show it. "Yes ma'am" I heard him mumble something under his breath as she came up to me and whispered in my ear "share your location with me before you leave, have fun babes" and with that she gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek before walking back to the bar.

I felt arms circle my waist, as he started placing soft kisses down the back of my neck. I quickly pulled out my phone, thankfully it was still almost fully charged, and shared my location with camilla. I started giggling as he pulled me towards the front of the club. Almost immediately after I felt the cool air hit my body, I felt myself being gently pushed against the side of a car, and a pair of soft lips against mine.

I could tell he was holding back, so I reached my hand up behind his head and tangled my fingers in his hair, giving it a little tug. He let out a small groan, before I felt his hand come up and softly squeeze my neck pulling me closer. The kiss only became more and more rough before he pulled away. He reached beside me, opening the door for me and I slid in with a small 'thank you'.

He got in the car and immediately after starting the engine, his right hand went to my upper thigh, drawing small circles with his thumb while focused on the road. 5 minutes into the drive, his hand started travelling further north. My breath hitched as I felt his pinky softly graze my covered center.

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