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While I’m sure I lacked skill, I’m not one of those people who hated dancing.
I let my body sway to the thundering music, enjoying the way the purple and green lights illuminated my skin.
A guy slowly danced up behind Breyona and placed his hands on her hips. I snickered as she whipped around, prepared to give the guy a piece of her mind. The guy was actually kinda hot. His dark hair reached down to his shoulders and he had an apologetic grin on his face.
I threw my head back and laughed when Breyona placed her hands on her hips and shook her head. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I’m sure it was an interesting conversation.
Whatever the guy responded with must’ve been a good answer, as Breyona pulled him closer to her and danced with him.
Her gaze met my own for a moment and waggled her eyebrows at me, pointing at the guy when he wasn’t looking.
I gave her a thumbs up and a grin as I continued dancing.
Mason had been close by the entire time but had gotten lost in the crowd. I kinda hoped he’d find his own girl to dance with. I didn’t know much about Mason’s mate situation, but it seemed like he hadn’t found her yet.
I let the music carry me, and the lights cloud my vision. A strange, fuzzy feeling came over my mind. I was high on the thundering music and the dazzling lights. I hadn’t even noticed when Breyona and her mystery guy had disappeared from the crowd.
A pair of large hands grasped my hips and I knew instantly from the touch that it wasn’t who I wanted it to be.
I swung around to meet the eyes of the guy who took it upon himself to touch me, and found myself staring into a pair of swirling blue eyes.
This guy wasn’t Nolan, but he had his own sort of aura that surrounded him. He was handsome in a dangerous sort of way. Extremely light blonde hair flowed from the top of his head, just grazing his shoulders. Something about his hair made me want to run my fingers through it, and I wondered how soft it truly was.
I couldn’t place my finger on the source, but this was the most relaxed I had felt in weeks.
“Well, hello beautiful.” The mystery guy smiled. His teeth were blindingly white, and perfectly straight. His smile had that curl to it that made you wonder if he was up to something.
“Hello Mr.” I giggled, swaying my hips in time to the music.
Alpha Nolan was becoming a distant thought in my head. My enhanced senses were over shining my thoughts.
Sweet perfume, husky cologne, sweat, and the sharp smell of lu*t swirled around the club in a furious tornado.
“Does the beautiful girl have a name?” The guy grinned, his hands finding their way back to my hips.
For once, Maya was silent in my mind. I couldn’t focus hard enough to search for her presence, but I couldn’t force myself to feel concerned. My mind felt somewhat hazy, and it wasn’t from the tiny bit of alcohol I consumed.
“Daisy.” I shot the mystery guy a smirk of my own, stepping forward as his large hands tightened around my waist.
The mystery guy pulled me in closer, moving his body against my own with the thundering beat of the music. His light colored hair captured the purple and green lights, making it look as though his hair were changing colors. His snow-like hair, and his deep blue eyes had me mesmerized for a moment. I figured it couldn’t hurt to dance with the guy. After all, I wasn’t planning on going home with him.
“Daisy.” The deviously handsome guy murmured my name in my ear. It sounded like an er*tic song as his breath hit the side of my face, “Fitting for such a beautiful little thing.”
I wasn’t sure how long we danced for. My mind was fluttering, unable to hold a logical thought as I danced against the mystery guy. We only pulled away when someone walked up to him and murmured in his ear.
“I’m afraid I have to leave now, Daisy. My friend here needs a ride home.” The man murmured in my ear, shooting me one of his gleaming grins, “Hopefully we meet again.”
Once the man walked away through the crowd, I noticed I hadn’t even gotten his name.
The deafening music and flickering lights muddled my head in ways I currently wasn’t enjoying. I pushed past the dancing crowd of people and made my way back to the bar. I couldn’t see Breyona anywhere, but Mason sat at the bar talking to one of the bartenders.
“Hey, I was looking for you!” Mason shot me a cheeky grin as I sat down beside him.
“I was just dancing.” I chuckled, ordering an ice water for myself.
Mason raised his eyebrow and took a sip of his own drink, “You danced for over an hour?”
“An hour?” I frowned. No wonder my brain was muddled. I danced for over an hour with just a cup of alcohol in my system. Lycan or human, that wasn’t good for anyone.
“Yup, an hour.” Mason nodded, “Breyona was over here looking for you at some point.”
“Last I saw Breyona, she went off with some guy.” I chuckled, my eyes flitting around.
After drinking an entire glass of water, my head felt a little better. Not completely clear, but clear enough.
“Speaking of a guy.” Mason smirked, but something about his expression seemed forced, “Alpha Nolan was just at the bar.”
The sound of Nolan’s name had Maya coming forward.
“I vote we find him.” Maya grinned and sniffed the air.
“Now you wanna speak up.” I chuckled.
“I’ve been talking to you this entire time.” Maya rolled her eyes and grumbled, “Can’t even hear me over the d**n music.”
“I’m actually gonna step out for a minute and get some fresh air.” I smiled at Mason, “If you see Alpha Nolan again let him know where I’ve gone.”
“Want some company?” Mason frowned, his head tilting to the side.
I shook my head, “Nah, I’m alright. Just need to get away from the music and lights for a minute.”
“Don’t stray too far from the club.” Mason frowned, and I elbowed him gently.
“I wont, sir.” I put a stern look on my face, but at the sight of Mason’s cheeky grin a smirk formed on my face.
I headed out through one of the clubs side doors. These doors were closely monitored for anyone attempting to sneak into the club.
I leaned against the brick wall of the club, taking deep gulps of the crisp air. This particular side door was situated in the middle of an alley. A single bouncer leaned against the wall. From the smell of him, the bouncer was definitely a human.
“Feeling alright?” The gruff bouncer nodded my way, placing a cigarette between his parted lips.
I nodded, “Just needed from fresh air.”
The smell of cigarettes filled the air and I crinkled my nose. Enhanced senses were great until you smelled something nasty.
“Sorry.” The bouncer chuckled with a gruff laugh, tossing the cigarette to the ground. “Nasty habit.”
“Well hello there gorgeous.” A different male voice chimed in, and I watched unimpressed as two college-age guys sauntered down the alley.
It was clear from the smell and sight of them that they had already been drinking for quite some time.
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