“Hands off my girl!” I heard and the next thing I know I see Luca taking a punch to the face. It wasn’t until Ethan pulled me into his arms did I realize it was him.
“You okay?” He frantically looked me up and down before pushing me behind him, hand still on me, while facing Luca.
“She’s my girlfriend, and she clearly told you no. f**k off bud.” Ethan then pulled me away leaving Luca there as he touched his wound at the corner of his mouth and winced.
I thought Ethan would pull me back to the table but instead he headed for the exit and took my drink leaving it on a random table before walking out.
“Where are we going?” I asked while stumbling a bit. He noticed and without a word turned around picked me up bridal style and walked towards the line of taxis waiting outside the club.
