Allesandro

My vision was directed to the fascinating girl who was dancing a few feet away on the stage with a guy. The man was grinding his hips to her but she was too innocent to understand his lecherous tactics. My blood was burning like fire as I emptied another glass of whiskey. I want to pluck the goat's eyes out. My orbs were getting slightly droopy with the amount of alcohol I consumed but my sight will stand about anything that is relating to her.

Charles was sitting besides speaking to me about a girl who I think has something more to do in his life rather than his...