Deal with the devil

Chapter 37- jealous

Raffe POV:

Celeste drags Lorenzo to the middle of the club and begins to dance.

I look back to the table Celeste was at, only to see Kiara.

I walk up to her abs slump down.

"Tired are we?" I mumble.

"Actually," she waves her hand at the bar tender and he follows over.

"Can we have a round of shots?" She asked the man.

She looks at him with her pouty face.

What is she doing?

He shuffles and gets the drinks.

"It's on the house" he smiles and goes back to work.

"And that. THAT. Is a pro for being a girl," she laughs handing me a shot.

"Feminist much" I chug down the first shot.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just men are so easily to seduce" she snarls downing her second shot.

"Is that so?"

She nods in response.

"Try me" I smirk taking another shot. This time it was strong and it burnt going down my throat.

"Are you sure? You might fall in love" she gasps giggling.

She's clearly as drunk as Celeste.

"I'm waiting." I lock my eyes to her but she's busy rolling her head back from laughter.

"Well first, you go for the hands" she smirks tracing her fingers down my arm then to my rings.

I wasn't fazed. Just confused.

She shuffled her seat closer to me.

And came close to my neck.

She brushed her lips against my skin, her touch was warm.

"And the second step, sub distraction" I can feel her grin as she moves back.

She steps back to her seat knocking a shot over.

"Shit!" I move back trying to wipe the vodka off me.

"Dammit kiara" I hiss getting a napkin.

"Oh crap let me get that" she smiles getting a tissue and starts trying to wipe away the liquid.

She smirks staring at me and she wipes down my trousers.

Fuck.

Her eye contact was consistent and she didn't break it as she stopped wiping.

She came closer lifting her lips to mine.

I lean in without even thinking.

I hold her jaw and bring her towards me.

"Fuck" I hiss

She says nothing but starts laughing as she falls back.

"I told you, men are easy!" She cackles take another shot.

"Who says I wasn't going easy?"

I wasn't but I couldn't let her know that.

I couldn't let her know she affected me.

She grins raising her eyebrows.

"If you were going easy, you would've kissed me" she whispers coming towards my neck.

Fuck.

I hated when she did that.

I roll my eyes taking my last shot.

In the corner of my eyes I see a tall figure come up to kiara.

"Wanna dance?" His thick Australian accent rolled off his tongue as he put his hand in front of Kiara.

"I don't think" I start put in cut off by kiara who gives him her hand.

What the fuck.

She leaves with him and goes to the centre of the room.

His hands are all over her.

He's tracing every fucking inch of her body.

Who the fuck does he think he is?

She dances seductively on him.

Going up and down and putting her hands on his chest.

What the fuck is she doing?

He grinds behind her savouring her body and his eyes are at her chest.

That's it.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" I push him off her.

He picks himself up and pushes me.

"Hey man just because she's not into you doesn't mean" he starts before I push him back harder.

"Not into ME? You really think she cares about you?" I shove him again this time he's on the floor.

"Raffe what the fuck are you doing? Get off!" Kiara hisses at me.

"You don't even care about her character just her fucking breasts you LOWLIFE" I punch him on the ground causing a crowd.

"Just because she wants to fuck me instead of you doesn't Mean you can take it out with me!" He throws a punch at me but I dodge it.

"Fuck you? You looked like a shrivelled cigarette!" She hisses as she steps behind him.

"Now get the fuck up. BOTH OF YOU!" She snarls pulling me off him.

"That's right, go back to be alone, I'll fuck her right in front of you."

What the fuck did he say?

"I'll fuck right next to y-" I cut him off with a punch.

And then another.

"What the fuck did you say?" I kick him to the ground until I see blood pooling from his mouth.

I hit him harder just thinking of the thought.

If he touched her again I would gut him alive.

I get a glass bottle from the table beside me and smash it to his head.

I hear footsteps behind me.

"RAFFE! He's not worth it let's go!" Lorenzo calls.

Nik pull me off him and drags me outside.

"IM NOT FUCKING DONE NIK! GET OFF!" I yell trying to get out of his grip.

He holds me tighter and shoved me into the car.

"Calm down! She doesn't need you to fight her battles" he snarls making sure I can't get out of the car.

Then I see her.

She walks out of the club with Celeste behind her and they walk to the car.

She sits beside me but doesn't dare to speak.

She's silent the whole ride home and walked straight to her rooms

Shit.