Sinful Desires

4 Trouble in the club

Heather's Point Of View

“What are you going to do about it?" The man who was about to punch me asked with

I laughed at his question. He is already bleeding from the punch that this man gave him but he is acting so tough as if he can defend himself. The pervert guy is bigger but I can see that he can't fight or he was just caught off guard by this man in front of me. The man that I encountered before the pervert is looking at him with a smirk on his lips as if he was teasing him. He is provoking the guy to annoy him even more which I can see is working.

“Who do you think you are to think that you can handle me?" The pervert guy asked with gritted teeth.

The man in front of me shrugs as if he is not scared of the man who looks like he is going to kill him. He looks confident that the man can't do anything to him which I find arrogant. I know that he punched the man resulting in him bleeding right now but he is not sure if the man is strong.

“The name is Blake." He said proudly. “So what you gonna do now that you know my name?"

The man doesn't like the confidence in his voice because he is now turning red from anger. Blake doesn't care and just turned around to walk away while he is holding my hand however to my surprise, a bottle crashed into his head making us both stop. I am staring at Blake's face as he put his hand to his head to see if it's bleeding and it is. He shakes her head before turning around. It was the pervert who blow a bottle at him and he was smirking, proud of what he have done.

“Are you sure about that?" Blake said before moving so fast toward the pervert kicking him in the face.

Blake moved so fast that the man didn't have enough time to dodge it. He falls to the floor once again and I can see that he is so furious. The man stands up to punch him in the face but he dodges it so quickly as if he knows the man is going to do it. Mister pervert is confused about how he dodged it and Blake used this opportunity to punch him. The man falls to the ground but stands up again. He grabbed a stool which I am surprised that he can carry easily maybe because he is so mad, adrenaline I guess. The man was gonna hit Blake with it but he got a hold of it. Everyone around us is watching them both like they are watching some action movie. Blake throws the stool before punching the man repeatedly and I can see blood on his knuckles.

“Please! I have enough!" The man pleaded which made Blake stop.

He didn't say anything and turn around. I follow him thinking that everything was okay already but everyone around us gasp.

“YOU FVCKER!" The man behind us shouted.

In the blink of an eye, Blake turns around. He kicked the man's arm making him let go of the knife that he is holding which made me gasp. If Blake didn't kick his arm, one of us is going to get stabbed. After kicking the man's arm, he punched the man so hard that he falls to the ground, unconscious. Blake was so mad because he tried stabbing me based on what the people around us said and Blake. After all, they were the only ones who saw it. I am trembling from fear because I still don't want to die. I didn't experience having a kid yet.

After the commotion, he told me to sit on one of the stools as he was going to the bathroom. I just patiently wait for him here while I am laughing at myself because how I forgot about the incident earlier with my husband. People are looking at me. Maybe they are thinking that I am going crazy already since I am laughing here alone. The man is woken up and the bouncer is carrying him out of the club.

“Why are kicking me out? I didn't do anything! That Blake guy and the woman he's with is crazy!" He keeps on shouting as he was carried out.

Now, I am the crazy one after he harassed me?! He has the nerve to say that making my blood boils. If I were as strong as Blake, I would kick him in the balls which he deserves. The man who saved me from the man is approaching me that's when I remember that he was the first one to do it. He still saved me so I didn't leave him maybe we both got on the wrong foot. I waited for him until he is now in front of me.

“Are you alright?" He asked worriedly.

He is asking if I am alright when he is the one who has a head that is bleeding. I don't know if he is numb or he just doesn't care. He needs to go to the hospital so I pulled him out of the club and went to my car.

“Come on. I am going to take you to the hospital." I said before entering my car.

I know that I had a drink so I shouldn't drive but who wouldn't become sober all of a sudden when you almost got stabbed by a man? We drive to the hospital to get his head checked and to be honest, I am worrying but this man beside me doesn't seem to care if he is going to die or not. He is just playing on his phone without any care in the world. The nurses were even surprised to see him like that while he is just chilling there. I don't know but I envy his attitude towards many things. He doesn't care about what is going to happen, he would just enjoy every minute which I find childish but it has an advantage.

“So when would we know about your x-ray?" I asked him when he went out of the room where the doctor consulted him.

“He told me that I just need to wait for an hour." He said as he starts to play on his phone again.

The two of us are not talking and I am starting to get bored. I look at what he was playing which looked like a fantasy strategy game where you need to get rid of the towers. He is good at it.

“So why were you at the club?" He asked without removing his eyes from the screen.

I was surprised when he spoke. The reason why I was there is a bit personal and everyone goes to the club to have fun. That is what I am going to say.

“To have some fun?" I answered but it sounded more like a question than an answer.

He nodded his head but he doesn't look like he is convinced. There was a long silence between us. The only thing I can hear is his game and some nurses talking. It's already late at night so there are only a few patients here.

“You looked bothered by something earlier and I can see your ring." He said surprising me again. “If you are cheating on your husband then you don't deserve him."

He said those words as if he knows everything about me. This man even accused me of being a cheater when he doesn't even know anything about me. Annoyed, I stand up from where I am sitting and slapped him across the face. He doesn't look surprised and just stares at me without any expression.

“Why? Did you get offended? No one would dance like that when they are already married. You look bothered because you almost got caught didn't you?" He said making me slap him again harder.

“Don't ever judge me because you don't know anything," I said before leaving him there.

When I was already in the parking lot, I try to calm myself by breathing heavily. I don't understand why is he nice and then becomes like this all of a sudden. He even judged me without letting me explain. No worries, I would not want to explain myself to anybody. They don't need to understand me as long as I understand myself.

I went home already a little bit sober. The house light is all turned on base on the outside so I think that Ethan is already asleep. I opened the door with my keys and when I came inside, the lamp opened revealing Ethan who is sitting on the couch.

“Where have you been?" He asked.