𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄﹗

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" night out

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" night out. "

"WOO, LET'S PARTY!" Salem yells over the booming music.

I can't quite remember the time we got here, all I know is that we've been here for too long and I'm sort of wasted.

And by sort of wasted, I mean flirting with random men at the bar and dance floor wasted. Thankfully, Salem is here to shield
me if ever any one of them gets too weird.

"Ari, you shouldn't be careful."

I'm not sure if I heard her right but did she tell me to not be careful?

The music is too loud and I'm way too drunk to know. Either way, I think I got what she meant, it's not like I'd get attached to any man I'd meet in a bar.

Except for Rainer.

God, I still haven't seemed to get my mind off of that moment. I was grinding my ass on him, assuming it was Salem, and ended up embarrassing myself the morning after when I woke up in his apartment.

His apartment that now that I realize, looked completely different from his penthouse that I've slept at multiple times already. The thought of it makes me wonder, what kind of secretary has slept at her boss' penthouse multiple times?

I chuckle to myself and the dilf of a man I'm sitting next to at the bar stares at me with his gorgeous, blue eyes. "I'm sorry. There's just a lot on my mind." I say between chuckles.

"It's okay, pretty. I'd love to buy you another drink, if you don't mind getting more wasted." He smiles, reaching his hand out to run his fingers through my long, ginger hair.

I smile, "Of course, I don't mind. You can even get me three." I wink at him, trying to milk him for all of his cash with my
charms.

And it works, he ended up getting three and I downed each and every one of them. I tried to get more from him. Drinks, some cash, and I had a little bit of flustered moments due to his excellent flirting until Salem found me and pulled me away.

"Ari, what did I tell you! Don't go running off trying to milk.." She glances at the man I was just with. "Very hot, old men.."

She shakes her head, still pulling me away from him. "Okay! Anyway, I just saw a really familiar face. Who was that again.. Saint!"

Saint.

I look at her wide eyed, not believing it.

What is he doing here?

"Do you want me to show you?" Salem asks, and I nod eagerly, finally realizing my surroundings. She brought me to a rather random spot, somewhere in the club that I had never been to before. It's near the DJ, meaning the music is louder and my head pounds even more.

She sighs, pulling me to the area right beneath the DJ and there he is. Saint Faiyez, pinning a girl to the wall as he kisses her passionately.

Eugh. It almost looks like he's swallowing her whole mouth.

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