Mated To The Billionaire Werewolf

Chapter 9

SIN truely was remarkable now i knew why it was the best club in New York. The lighting, the set up it was all down right expensive. Everything inside screamed class. Security was tight but due to Trey and his connections Sam and i were able to get in. Not long after we had taken our seats, shots were shared, being a lightweight it wasn't long before the buzz kicked in and all i could feel was the energy and music around. Sam was long gone leaving me to sit by myself sipping on what ever drink the bartender handed me. Damn i guess I'd have to take a taxi back home.

“A pretty lady like you should be dancing"

I turn my eyes away from the dance floor to meet bartender ’what's his name'

I smile “Really?"

“Sure you can't just sit here all night"

I laugh, hiccuping “You are soooo right"

He smiles

“I'm going to dance"

“Go get em"

I stand to my feet and sway a bit then find my balance and make my way to the dance floor. Dancing wasn't foreign to me i loved dancing so when the beat dropped i swayed my body following every beat, a few guys approached me and in my drunken daze i don't pull away i just dance.

The song changes and a slow sensual one comes on, i twist and turn rolling my hips in what i believe to be a seductive manner, if only Ben could see me now he would surely say that my mother's w***e blood flowed in me. Well it was fine, tonight i just wanted to be free to feel, free to do as i want, free from the feeling of fear, helplessness, frustration. I just wanted to live in the moment and right now i was happy and free.