Ivanna
My eyes freeze in the view as my sanity takes me back to the moment. The night, the place, the words I spoke, the words he spoke, the feeling I had, crumbled inside me again as I took my step back, holding the seat of the motorbike behind me.
"What happened? Let's go," Christian holds my arm but I immediately slide it away, gaping at him.
"Not here. Can we leave?" My voice shakes.
"Why? I heard this is the finest club in Texas"
"I'm tired," I lie.
"That's why we are here. To relax," he steps closer to me and tucks my hair behind my ear.
I don't know how to turn him down now. He has been there the entire day and came to every single place I wanted. It would be the height of selfishness if I turn him down. But I also don't know how I'll be able to handle myself here.
"Let's go
