Luna’s P.O.V
Marco and I were still out, both a little tipsy and having fun. We were in one of the bars in down, Marco was sitting at our table and I was dancing to the music…alone and not having a care in the world. Marco’s eyes were firmly on me as I did along with other eyes. Those others eyes I ignored, I was doing this for Marco’s benefits. I could see how it was affecting him, he couldn’t keep his eyes off me and he was gripping onto the edge of the table. I could tell he was losing it, he was also pissed off cause he could see the other men watching me, he never liked that by the way he kept glaring at them. I was swaying my hips to the rhythm of the music, my hands running over my body and through my hair. Suddenly Marco got to his feet, coming over to me and grabbed me, pulling
