•Andrea•
I willed myself to look away from him as I turned to one of the women standing close to me. "Excuse me. Where's the bathroom located please?"
She pointed to a direction and I quickly took that path.
I had gotten to the bathroom and was trying to wipe the stain off my dress, it got worse.
Frustratedly, I combed my fingers through my hair and stepped out of the bathroom. I had barely gotten to the bathroom hallway when I came face to face with Riccardo.
He was leaning against the wall, his hands buried deep into his pockets and his legs crossed.
I was surprised to see him standing there.
"What do you want?" I asked him.
"I thought you said you weren't a club person?" He asked, letting his eyes roam all over my body for a moment before fixing his gaze on my face.
"I never sa
