#Chapter20

"A club. Really?" I asked him in disbelief. He dragged me towards the bar and ordered drinks for us.

"You said you needed a drink. It was too tense at the party anyway. You can lose control here and nobody will judge you." He shrugged.

"No. Anywhere you go, there's always someone who'll judge you." I smirked at my smart remark.

He gave me a small smile. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. I was standing between his legs. "You look really beautiful, Kyree. You look gorgeous, pretty, cute, lovely, irresistible, beguiling..."

I laughed at the last word. "Beguiling? What kind of adjective is that? It's...