Together But Not Really

CHAPTER - 03

She was enjoying it. The feeling of nothing, nothing to worry. Giggling every now and then for no particular reason as if she was losing she was losing her mind, which she actually was. She was losing her mind to this fuzzy feeling and she couldn't get enough of it. Being this carefree and forgetting that just few minutes ago she was bawling her eyes out for her asshole of an ex.

"What a handsome man is doing here alone? Want company? " she chided to the man who just sat next to her in her slurred voice while tracing his face seductively with her eyes shinning under the glimmering lights of club. Alison didn't know from where did she get this confidence to flirt with someone, on the top of that a random guy. Blame it on alcohol because the sober Alison couldn't even be able to form a coherent sentence in front of a stranger, not to forget a freaking gorgeous one.

But here she was trying to seduce a guy she had never seen before. Her hand now resting at his thigh, rubbing it lightly with a teasing smile on her lips with a glint of mischief in her eyes. Alison surely would have fainted at the sight of herself, the way she was acting right now was just so un-alison. First she was the drunk type and certainly she was a flirt type either but then again she hadn't expected to see her boyfri- ex to be n***d and on top of some girl.

Tonight was full of surprises.

Alison continued to massage the stranger's thigh while her other hand combed the unruly hair of the said man while her stare not leaving his honey brown eyes as she slowly leaned closer to the unknown Greek God of a man, closing any remaining gap between them that she could even smell his perfume being this near to him. She couldn't pin point whether it was alcohol or the way he smelt like fresh peppermint that was intoxicating.

"Isn't it too loud here. Why don't we ditch this place." she spoke with her breath falling at his nape with each word and her brushing his earlobe.

Alison looked at the stranger with anticipation while blocking moans of her ex and that b***h in the back of her mind. Alison's mind was reeling with questions and she couldn't help it but think at the end she wasn't enough for Ethan, that her ex eventually had lost interest in her because she wasn't desrible anymore. Men are men after all, and love for them always comes to down to one thing - pleasure.

So even though she knew it was stupid, even though Alison knew it was ridiculous but still her drunken self was past that point to let the sane thought across her mind. At the moment she just wanted to prove a point - she was still desrible. She was still pretty and carved for. That explained why she was recklessly tugging at the man's coat while he looked at her in disbelief.

"You are hot... But boring." she slurred while pointing at his chest with a huff and blinked her eyes rapidly as she somehow managed to stand up to make her way towards the dance floor as the said man didn't seem to budge.

Not being able to stay still for any longer, Alison decided to head to the dance floor with her mind fuzzy and everything spinning. Pushing past people she managed to reach the dance floor while vibing to the song. Adrenaline rushing through her veins giving her this giddy feeling which was getting her excited as a spark of confidence ignited in her moves with song getting sensual she started to sway her body more flirtatiously.

Rather than shying away like other times because she had never been confident about her appearance, she slowly and teasingly touched herself as her body moved sensually, for once feeling beautiful under her own skin and boldly showing it off. A sober Alison would have never been able to do this. She closed her eyes with a big smile on her face as she had started to enjoy the addictive loud music.

She raised her hands in the air and rolled her hips with the beat, let it lose and forgetting Ethan, her jerk of an ex. She felt a hand around her waist as she leaned more into the man who was dancing with her. His hand slowly going down and groping her a*s as Alison wrapped her one hand around his neck while still facing her back towards him and leaning more into him with her body swaying teasingly.

"You are so beautiful." a smile spread on her face at the compliment which she had been dreading to hear while the man bit her earlobe as he started to give her feather kisses.

"What the-" Alison yelled as the man was pulled away from her before things could get anymore heated but the curses she was about to throw at the person who abruptly had decided to halt her best time after a shitty day, but the swears died in her throat when she stared into those very familiar honey brown eyes of the stranger who held her hand and started to drag her.

The stranger had barely taken three to four steps when the other man tried to yank Allison's hand and stop them but the stranger landed a punch right at his face and gave him a death glare which made the other man cuss while wincing in pain. The stranger ruffled his hair in frustration and continued to walk out of the said club. Alison did nothing to protest just let the unknown hot hunk pull her with her eyes on their intertwined hands and a smile playing on her lips.

"Get in the car, I will drop you home." his deep voice resonated making Alison nod quickly to his dominant aura. It was weird actually too weird to make any sense and she really didn't know why but she felt safe under his presence. It was assuring in an absurd way or may be she was just to drunk.