My Lonely Beast

Danger on the dance floor

Neomi POV 

I am already feeling wobbly as we enter the club, I could hear the loud music, and see that every person here is enjoying themselves. A lot of them on the dance floor swaying their hips to the music. 

I could still feel that even at this happening place, there is something wrong, I could feel like someone is alone. 

I wipe that thought out of my mind, Neomi this is not a place to worry but to enjoy, I command myself. Alaska drags me toward the Bar which seems already crowded with everyone shouting out orders and moving themselves to the music. Few of them gulp down the drinks as soon as they get them, few are taking the orders to their seated place, few are also taking them to the dance floor which I read was not allowed. Rich kids I guess, I think to myself 

I glance towards Alaska who is also enjoying the view, the music boosting her up, she is already moving his legs to the beat, smiling, giggling. 

We soon receive some drinks from a few guys at the end of the bar, I am surprised but Alaska takes them and smile at the stranger. That girl is danger, I think to myself 

“Neomi, you need to relax, and there was no way we would have gotten the drinks this sooner”. Alaska says watching me closely 

I nod, not able to comprehend anything at the moment as I take the drink from her hand. 

I am getting more light-headed and I want to dance, this music, this energy is intoxicating me and I can’t wait for myself before I am on the dance floor 

The lights are dim, the music is like a melody and I feel like I am in a dream, where I could do anything, I am not scared of anyone around me, noticing me the way I am dancing, the way I am dressed, I am so involved in this feeling that I don’t notice that I am surrounded by a couple of guys and I am not able to see Alaska anywhere near me 

I am confused for sometime before I feel someone’s hand around my waist, I don’t like the touch instantly and I turn around to see who is it. 

Marcus is smiling wickedly and slowly whispers near my ear, I didn’t know you would look so hot in this slutty dress. 

He slowly starts to moves his hand on my back reaching down my Hips and I cringe with the first touch and before I could think what I am doing I slap him hard.

He turns around with little blood coming down his lips, wipes it off with the back of his hand and is about to slap me when he notices something or someone coming his way 

And before he could register what’s happening, he is taken down by none other than my Protector, Alaska