I looked over at the bar and saw that some of the crowd had dispersed.
I’m leaving this s**t show, I need a drink.
As I began to walk off, Emilio caught my arm, stopping me in my place.
“Where do you think your going?” Emilio said out seductively as he pulled me into his arms
He smirked sneakily amused, waiting for me to respond as he held me tightly close to him.
“To go get drunk.” I said out annoyedly, avoiding his gaze
His hand gripped my chin, pulling my head up and catching his gaze.
“You're gonna stay with me.” He said softly, pulling me over to the couch
I took a seat next to him, really not wanting to.
He rested his arms on the couch, stretching one of them behind my back. I couldn’t help but feel his possessiveness.
I mean why else would he introduce me and then
