Entangled With The Playboy

CHAPTER 2

I'm currently checking myself in front of my whole body-size mirror.

I wore a simple white sleeveless shirt that was tucked into my black skinny jeans with 3-inch white heels. My medium-length black hair was naturally curled and I just let it fall down to my back.

I applied lipstick, mascara, powder, and blush to my face and... Walla! perfect.

Then, after I was satisfied with what I saw, I headed toward my door and locked it, and went outside. I went down and walked towards the bar. As I entered, I was greeted by people dancing in the center while drinking, others were just sitting and drinking and I also saw some making out in the corners.

I made my way toward the counter and sat on the stool. I roamed my eyes and saw him talking to a girl in the corner. His arm was on the wall and his other hand was holding a beer while the girl was leaning on the wall. I just shook my head and looked at the entrance.

I thought he was already here.

I turned around, facing the bar counter and I was about to take a swig when suddenly someone sat beside me that caught my eyes.

"Hey," he asked, looking down at me.

I looked up at him and saw he was smirking at me and I noticed that he was already holding a bottle of beer.

He's really cute, he's wearing a V-neck dark blue shirt paired with black slacks and black leather shoes. His black hair was styled in a messy way. Just the way I like it.

"Hey", I smiled sweetly at him.

He turned to face me and put down the beer he was holding on the counter.

"Wow, you're really beautiful," he said, looking up and down at me. I suddenly felt uncomfortable with the way he was looking at me, so I turned in front and took a swig of my beer.

"You drink? You don't look like one." he suddenly said, but I didn't look at him.

"Yeah, I’m. That was what everyone thought." I chuckled and took a glance at him and saw he was still looking at me intensely.

I took another swig of my beer. This will help me earn some courage. I emptied my bottle and at just the right time, Ryan walked toward me smirking.

"One more, please," I said and turned to face Clark,

"So your name was Clark, right?" I suddenly asked. Just want to be sure.

"Yeah, I’m Clark Rodrigues," he said and extended his hand towards me, smiling. I accepted it and smiled at him.

"Kate. I’m Kate Hudson" I said, looking at his gray eyes. He really looked drunk already.

"So I read on your profile that you have a lot of dreams" I suddenly asked. He was about to answer, but suddenly, Ryan came with my drink in his hand.

He handed it to me but I was totally surprised when he leaned to my ears. I could feel his hot breath in my ears.

"If this jerk ass here says or does something stupid, just say RAMMING okay?" I looked at him weirdly and he just smirked at me.

"Remember RAMMING," he said, and I glared at him and gestured to go away. He just chuckled and walked away towards the other side of the counter. This guy flirts a lot.

So I turned towards Clark and saw his questioning look.

"Oh, he's a.. let's just say a good friend of mine," I said, smiling and he just nodded in response.

"So where were we?" I asked him. He suddenly cleared his throat, looking away and back at me.

"Psh, you know. I just wrote it like that, but it was more of like a bucket list", he said.

"So what's your bucket list?" I said and turned towards the counter and took a swig from my beer.

"You know, the usual.." And he told me what was on his bucket list. My eyes widened at the realization of what he was just saying to me.

"So this is not about life goals or career goals. It’s more like a...sex goal?" I asked in shock.

"Well, yeah? I mean. Everyone needs that and..

"I uh..ramming" I suddenly said and looked at Ryan.

He looked at me with a questioning stare. I widened my eyes at him and glared.

"Ramming? Do you want us to go ramming? Well, if you put it that way," Clark continued, he took a swig of his beer and looked at me full of desire.

"Hmm... I said Ramming!" I said, smiling at Clark, and in the last part, I kind of shouted and glanced at Ryan, who was pretending that he didn't know what I was talking about. Jerk face

"Um, okay. I'll just use the toilet, be right back", Clark said excitedly, and stood up, then went towards the crowd.

I suddenly blew air that I didn't know I was holding. Ryan came towards me and leaned his arms to the counter, smirking. He smirks a lot

"Let me guess, I am a s*x-starved guy. Just like me." He chuckled, I rolled my eyes at him and crossed my arms on my chest, glaring at him.

He handed me a key and I took it confusedly.

"This is the key to the back door. Wait for me there." He said, I nodded at him and walked towards the back door. This is not what I expected to happen.