CLARA'S POV
As soon as Arsenio walked out after whispering to me that he would be back, I suspected something was amiss.
I sat down as I looked around strangely watching half naked women dancing with Romero.
“Is this what they actually do in clubs and Casinos???” I asked myself as I shook my head in disbelief.
“Hey damsel, come and dance with me.” Romero said as he pulled my hand.
“I don't want to dance sir…Please let go of my hand.” I said as I tried pulling my hand away from his.
“Hey baby girl, I don't bite, besides I just want a little harmless dance.” Romero said as his alcoholic breath made me almost gag in disgust.
“Please sir Romero, let go of me…I don't want to dance.” I said as I looked around for Arsenio.
“Just one dance…it's not going to hurt.” Romero insisted as he squ
