Stop lying to yourself
Harry
He leads me back to the dancefloor, but he doesn't stop walking. He is not even touching me, but I feel this kind of energy that pulls me in his direction. There is nothing normal about this man and I love every second of this. I follow him to the exit, and he doesn't hesitate as he walks out the door.
"Are we leaving?'' I ask him, confused by this.
There is a line at the front entrance of the club, people are begging to enter and even though we got in because of someone that Fanny knows, I feel like he didn't need to know anyone. Just one look at this man and he screams authority. No one would keep him out anywhere.
"We are getting out of this place.''
He says it like it is some kind of bad place to be. I don't know if he is judging me, I don't know what he is thinking, and it seems like he doesn't even want to show me.