Untitled Chapter.

Elena's Pov.

I scowled at the man that had tried to get his filthy hands on me, he seemed to be a pretty decent man.

  At least before I came in contact with him.

But then again, do not judge a book by its cover. I was at least thankful that he had a little bit of decency and did not come to attack me back, like a charging rhino.

"Another shot please?" I said to the bartender, batting my eyelashes at him.

  Yup, I was definitely hoping to get myself drunk today.

Maybe because the last time I had gotten drunk, I'd had an almost intimate encounter with Lorenzo and I was hoping for that to happen again. He placed the drinks in front of me again and I downed it, not paying heed to the man that had settled down in the bar stool next to me.

"Well, you do pack a good punch" He said after a series of heaving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

"That made you come back to your senses I suppose?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he wheezed out a breath.

"Well, thank you for that, way better than a cold shower don't you think?" He said with a shrug.

"I agree, but I think you still have some but if alcohol in your system, do you think I should try to drive it out again?" I smiled sweetly.

He clutched his sides with a look that said he did not want to relive that memory again and I let out a low chuckle, the music was loud that we had to raise our voices to be able to hear each other. Strangely, I found that I liked this man who had tried to place his hands on me just a while ago, something about his vibe made me feel comfortable around him. 

"You know, I should probably not say this, but…..do you wanna dance?" He asked and I faked an exaggerated shudder at the idea almost as if the idea repulsed me, but hell yeah I wanna dance so I jumped of the long ass stool and grabbed him to the dance floor, I had not showcased my superb dancing skills in like a zillion years and the tequila in my belly told me that people would be witnessing my cringy as hell dance, did I care?

      Hell No.

So hand in hand we made our way through the throng of bodies and when we were positioned in the best possible spot, I looked at him and smiled, knowing I had finally found who was as weird as me.

As if on cue, the DJ spun his disc and started playing a fast paced song, I immediately dropped down on the floor and started doing 'the worm' in the cringiest way possible, son he was on the ground too and we were holding hands and going as fast as we could, laughing our asses off in the process.

Elena's Pov.

I scowled at the man that had tried to get his filthy hands on me, he seemed to be a pretty decent man.

  At least before I came in contact with him.

But then again, do not judge a book by its cover. I was at least thankful that he had a little bit of decency and did not come to attack me back, like a charging rhino.

"Another shot please?" I said to the bartender, batting my eyelashes at him.

  Yup, I was definitely hoping to get myself drunk today.

Maybe because the last time I had gotten drunk, I'd had an almost intimate encounter with Lorenzo and I was hoping for that to happen again. He placed the drinks in front of me again and I downed it, not paying heed to the man that had settled down in the bar stool next to me.

"Well, you do pack a good punch" He said after a series of heaving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

"That made you come back to your senses I suppose?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he wheezed out a breath.

"Well, thank you for that, way better than a cold shower don't you think?" He said with a shrug.

"I agree, but I think you still have some but if alcohol in your system, do you think I should try to drive it out again?" I smiled sweetly.

He clutched his sides with a look that said he did not want to relive that memory again and I let out a low chuckle, the music was loud that we had to raise our voices to be able to hear each other. Strangely, I found that I liked this man who had tried to place his hands on me just a while ago, something about his vibe made me feel comfortable around him. 

"You know, I should probably not say this, but…..do you wanna dance?" He asked and I faked an exaggerated shudder at the idea almost as if the idea repulsed me, but hell yeah I wanna dance so I jumped of the long ass stool and grabbed him to the dance floor, I had not showcased my superb dancing skills in like a zillion years and the tequila in my belly told me that people would be witnessing my cringy as hell dance, did I care?

      Hell No.

So hand in hand we made our way through the throng of bodies and when we were positioned in the best possible spot, I looked at him and smiled, knowing I had finally found who was as weird as me.

As if on cue, the DJ spun his disc and started playing a fast paced song, I immediately dropped down on the floor and started doing 'the worm' in the cringiest way possible, son he was on the ground too and we were holding hands and going as fast as we could, laughing our asses off in the process.

Elena's Pov.

I scowled at the man that had tried to get his filthy hands on me, he seemed to be a pretty decent man.

  At least before I came in contact with him.

But then again, do not judge a book by its cover. I was at least thankful that he had a little bit of decency and did not come to attack me back, like a charging rhino.

"Another shot please?" I said to the bartender, batting my eyelashes at him.

  Yup, I was definitely hoping to get myself drunk today.

Maybe because the last time I had gotten drunk, I'd had an almost intimate encounter with Lorenzo and I was hoping for that to happen again. He placed the drinks in front of me again and I downed it, not paying heed to the man that had settled down in the bar stool next to me.

"Well, you do pack a good punch" He said after a series of heaving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

"That made you come back to your senses I suppose?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he wheezed out a breath.

"Well, thank you for that, way better than a cold shower don't you think?" He said with a shrug.

"I agree, but I think you still have some but if alcohol in your system, do you think I should try to drive it out again?" I smiled sweetly.

He clutched his sides with a look that said he did not want to relive that memory again and I let out a low chuckle, the music was loud that we had to raise our voices to be able to hear each other. Strangely, I found that I liked this man who had tried to place his hands on me just a while ago, something about his vibe made me feel comfortable around him. 

"You know, I should probably not say this, but…..do you wanna dance?" He asked and I faked an exaggerated shudder at the idea almost as if the idea repulsed me, but hell yeah I wanna dance so I jumped of the long ass stool and grabbed him to the dance floor, I had not showcased my superb dancing skills in like a zillion years and the tequila in my belly told me that people would be witnessing my cringy as hell dance, did I care?

      Hell No.

So hand in hand we made our way through the throng of bodies and when we were positioned in the best possible spot, I looked at him and smiled, knowing I had finally found who was as weird as me.

As if on cue, the DJ spun his disc and started playing a fast paced song, I immediately dropped down on the floor and started doing 'the worm' in the cringiest way possible, son he was on the ground too and we were holding hands and going as fast as we could, laughing our asses off in the process.

Elena's Pov.

I scowled at the man that had tried to get his filthy hands on me, he seemed to be a pretty decent man.

  At least before I came in contact with him.

But then again, do not judge a book by its cover. I was at least thankful that he had a little bit of decency and did not come to attack me back, like a charging rhino.

"Another shot please?" I said to the bartender, batting my eyelashes at him.

  Yup, I was definitely hoping to get myself drunk today.

Maybe because the last time I had gotten drunk, I'd had an almost intimate encounter with Lorenzo and I was hoping for that to happen again. He placed the drinks in front of me again and I downed it, not paying heed to the man that had settled down in the bar stool next to me.

"Well, you do pack a good punch" He said after a series of heaving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

"That made you come back to your senses I suppose?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he wheezed out a breath.

"Well, thank you for that, way better than a cold shower don't you think?" He said with a shrug.

"I agree, but I think you still have some but if alcohol in your system, do you think I should try to drive it out again?" I smiled sweetly.

He clutched his sides with a look that said he did not want to relive that memory again and I let out a low chuckle, the music was loud that we had to raise our voices to be able to hear each other. Strangely, I found that I liked this man who had tried to place his hands on me just a while ago, something about his vibe made me feel comfortable around him. 

"You know, I should probably not say this, but…..do you wanna dance?" He asked and I faked an exaggerated shudder at the idea almost as if the idea repulsed me, but hell yeah I wanna dance so I jumped of the long ass stool and grabbed him to the dance floor, I had not showcased my superb dancing skills in like a zillion years and the tequila in my belly told me that people would be witnessing my cringy as hell dance, did I care?

      Hell No.

So hand in hand we made our way through the throng of bodies and when we were positioned in the best possible spot, I looked at him and smiled, knowing I had finally found who was as weird as me.

As if on cue, the DJ spun his disc and started playing a fast paced song, I immediately dropped down on the floor and started doing 'the worm' in the cringiest way possible, son he was on the ground too and we were holding hands and going as fast as we could, laughing our asses off in the process.

Elena's Pov.

I scowled at the man that had tried to get his filthy hands on me, he seemed to be a pretty decent man.

  At least before I came in contact with him.

But then again, do not judge a book by its cover. I was at least thankful that he had a little bit of decency and did not come to attack me back, like a charging rhino.

"Another shot please?" I said to the bartender, batting my eyelashes at him.

  Yup, I was definitely hoping to get myself drunk today.

Maybe because the last time I had gotten drunk, I'd had an almost intimate encounter with Lorenzo and I was hoping for that to happen again. He placed the drinks in front of me again and I downed it, not paying heed to the man that had settled down in the bar stool next to me.

"Well, you do pack a good punch" He said after a series of heaving as if the weight of the world was on his shoulders.

"That made you come back to your senses I suppose?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he wheezed out a breath.

"Well, thank you for that, way better than a cold shower don't you think?" He said with a shrug.

"I agree, but I think you still have some but if alcohol in your system, do you think I should try to drive it out again?" I smiled sweetly.

He clutched his sides with a look that said he did not want to relive that memory again and I let out a low chuckle, the music was loud that we had to raise our voices to be able to hear each other. Strangely, I found that I liked this man who had tried to place his hands on me just a while ago, something about his vibe made me feel comfortable around him. 

"You know, I should probably not say this, but…..do you wanna dance?" He asked and I faked an exaggerated shudder at the idea almost as if the idea repulsed me, but hell yeah I wanna dance so I jumped of the long ass stool and grabbed him to the dance floor, I had not showcased my superb dancing skills in like a zillion years and the tequila in my belly told me that people would be witnessing my cringy as hell dance, did I care?

      Hell No.

So hand in hand we made our way through the throng of bodies and when we were positioned in the best possible spot, I looked at him and smiled, knowing I had finally found who was as weird as me.

As if on cue, the DJ spun his disc and started playing a fast paced song, I immediately dropped down on the floor and started doing 'the worm' in the cringiest way possible, son he was on the ground too and we were holding hands and going as fast as we could, laughing our asses off in the process.