The only thing holding me up his is arm still wrapped around my waist, his scent filling my nostrils, him mixed with cedarwood and soap, "breathe" he says slightly shaking me looking down at me with worried eyes, I briefly close mine, breathing in his scent, flicking my eyes open his eyes lock on mine. his grayish colour turning a shade darker, he shakes his head turning away while keeping me pressed against him, "deal with that fucker" he clicks his fingers and another security guard approaches, taking the now beaten to a pulp creep along with the other security guard, everyone continues about there business forgetting about the commotion that just went down.
"sit here, and let me get u a drink for ur nerves" he pulls the red Velvet bar stool out for me to sit on, I do on shakey legs propping myself onto the bar stool, I watch from the corner of my eye, he motions for the bartender with a click of his fingers, the bartender stops what he is doing and heads straight to us, "yes Mr Moretti, what can I do for you" I look up at the handsome man now knowing his last name, "Moretti" I whisper under my breath, only for me to hear it.
"Get me my usual and whatever." he looks at me, waiting for me to tell him my name, "it's Olivia, but people call me livy for short. "Olivia," he tests the name from his lips, and the way he says my name has me pooling at his feet. he slightly smirks, knowing he has some kind of effect on me. "Get olivia a ginger and tonic and a bottle of water," he tells the bartender, still keeping his eyes on mine, the bartender goes about his job, while I and Mr Moretti has a staring competition without words, and I'm the first to break eye contact when the bartender places our drinks down in front of us, I watch has Mr Moretti takes his small glass tumbler filled with 2 fingers full of neat amber liquid most probably whiskey, placing the glass between his parted lips, I watch in awe when he slowly knocks his drink back in one go, watching his Adams apple bob while he swallows, its something normal but somehow he made it erotic, I press my thighs together holding back a moan, taking my gin and tonic i swallow it in one go, feeling the burn in the pit of my stomach, I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand while letting out a small gasp, he looks from my eyes to my lips back to my eyes, he clears his throat, probably trying to hide his desire to kiss me. "I'm sorry about what happened to you this evening Olivia" the way he says my name its like he's testing it on his lips, "i can guarantee you nothing like this happens in my clubs, but this being the first" I choke on fresh air coughing and spluttering, he's the owner of club Velvet and by the way he said club's, I take it he owns more than this one. "Are you ok, olivia?" There he goes again saying my name that way, I nod my head at him gathering myself together "ye, yeah I'm fine thank you Mr Moretti" he screws his face up in disgust, "please call me Luca, Mr Moretti makes me sound old" my mouth drops open, his name is Luca Moretti, it sounds as hot as he looks, he places his index finger under my jaw closing my mouth, feeling the warmth and tingle of his skin on mine, pulls me from my thoughts of him, he frowns at me pulling his hand away fast, did he feel what I felt too, no I shake my head, maybe the drinks have got to my head.
"Maybe I should get going" I say getting up from the stool, but I trip landing hard against Lucas chest, he places his muscular arms around me straining through his suit jacket, he shakes his head "no" is the simple word he says, im about to protest but he places a finger against my lips hushing me " I'm going to take you home, but first I have to do something quickly in my office" I nod at him placing my hand in his open hand, he intertwines our fingers and somehow this feels right. walking us through the crowds of people who are now parting ways for us to easily get through, he leads us to a set of metal stairs that had a security guard placed at the bottom of them "Mr Moretti" the guard acknowledging him, Lucas nods his head at him leading me up the stairs, he places his thumb on the pad next to the door which unlocks and he steps inside the office holding the door open for me, stepping inside, he closes the door behind me, it's just lucas and me in the office alone.
he walks to his desk, pulling out the leather desk chair and sitting in it. He taps away on his computer while I'm stood there staring at him, taking him in and my surroundings, after a few minutes lucas beckons me over with his finger, I gulp looking around before slowly going to him with small shakey baby steps.