Evelyn’s POV
"Dance!!!" The voice of the men brought me back. I didn't realize how long I had stood frozen, watching Antonio and the lady that was dancing on his lap.
Antonio was making no effort to push her off his body. Did it mean he was enjoying what she was doing? I could hardly focus on my dance, as I kept stealing glances at them. For some weird reasons, I felt a pang of jealousy. I wanted to walk up to her, grab her by the hair, and pull her sluty body off him.
Why the hell did he bring me to his party, if he had a special dancer already? What was all that talk about making me his personal dancer? When he already had one. I stumped out through the door as soon as the music ended, fearing that I might suffocate from the heat that was forming in my chest.
"Why the hurry?" I stu
