Captivated by the Don

Why can't we stay in tonight? Olivia grumbled from under the throw over blanket where she lay slouched on the sofa, her best friend and room mate kate was sat on the sofa oppsite, she grabbed a cushion lobbing it at Olivias head, she now uncovered her head from the blanket "because we are going out to have some fun and you lady" kate pointed her finger at me "need to let your hair down for once" i can't blame her for saying the last part, I'm not much of a going out, let your hair down kind of girl. i like staying in watching rom coms and reading books. Kate looks at me with her pleading puppy dog eyes. which is very hard for me or anyone to say no to her looking like that "fine. I'll go." I roll my eyes at her, throwing the same cushion she threw at me, back at her, getting her right in the face, before lifting myself up and darting up the stairs to my bedroom, I hear her cursing and and following behind me she barges into my room hand on hips "looks like you will be paying for the first round" she smirks at me, leaving quickly and closing the door behind her. A few hours later, we are both dressed up and in a cue outside a new club called Club Velvet in big red letters lighting up above a set of glass double doors, guarded by two hefty bold looking security guards. there are at least four more people ahead of us, I start fiddling with the hem of my mini black strapless black dress that kate invited on me wearing, trying to pull it down, "stop doing that" she lightly smacks my hand away "oww" I groan still trying to pull it down, I swear if I was to bend down my bits would be fully on display, but I must say I do look smoking hot tonight, kate did excellent, choosing my black mini dress, and pairing it with black strappy heels, and my make up is sexy, she made my eyes smokey with black winged eyeliner, and full red lips, my hair is down and wavy, placed in a pile over my shoulder. even kate looks, hotter than hot, but she always does, with her red bouncy curly hair, her blue eyes smokey and she's wearing a tight red dress with a slit all the way up her tigh and black heels. we are officially inside the club, kate squeals in excitement, looping her arm through mine and pulling me down the hallway where another guard pulls back a set of red Velvet curtains, leading inside club Velvet, music is playing, lights are dimmed and strobe lights flashing across the room where the dance floor is. there's a large two-way bar in the middle of the room, Olivia gestures for us to go there and order our drinks before going on the dance floor. two vodka and cokes in, and I'm feeling lightheaded, not being much of a drinker, kate grabs my hand, pulling me on the dance floor, passing through sweaty tangled bodies to get to the middle, some club music is playing ,i think it's a mix, kate starts swaying to the music getting into her zone. A few songs in, and I'm feeling exhausted, "I'm heading to the bar for some water. Do you want anything?" I practically shout to kate over the thumping music, she puts her thumbs up, but here eyes are else wear, following the direction of her eyes, I spot a tall, broad looking guy approaching her with greedy eyes taking all of her in, I roll my eyes heading through the crowd of people to the bar, squeezing myself through a tight spot perch on a red Velvet bar stool, signalling for the bartender, he holds one finger up telling me he will be with me in one minute, I nod acknowledging him, "you look like my next meal tonight, pretty girlie" some tall skinny dude is learing over me licking his lips at me, the creep i try to ignore him and start moving away but the creep grabs my upper arm, pinning me against the bar, "please let go off me and leave me alone" I plead with the man, "oh no, pret..." But before he could finish his words, he's grabbed by the neck and chocked slammed onto the bar by a security guard, all hell breaks loose, fists are flying everywhere, but before anything comes my way, a firm hand grabs me around my waist and I'm hauled into a hard chest, "ooh my" i say in a daze looking at a clothed suited hard chest my eyes slowly make their way upwards and I'm met with a pair of soft grayish eyes, looking down at me, my lips part when I look at his features, dark stubble lightly coating his jaw, his dark hair slicked back apart from a loose strand falling down his forehead. "Are you ok?" he searches my eyes, all over looking for any kind of injury. All i can do is gulp and stop breathing from the way he speaks all manly and gruff and with an accent, I also think I combust in my underware, feeling damp from being in this closeness of him. I can't speak, can't move, all i can do is slowly nod my head, signalling I'm ok, while he keeps his eyes on me looking intensely at me.