Boney fingers trace the skin under my shirt and I try to push him away but he doesn't budge.
"I'm meeting someone," I tell him, and I know my voice shakes, giving away my fear. Why did I think about coming here, of all places?
"I can be the someone." The gruff man speaks into my ear. The foul smell of liquor and poor hygiene surrounds me and I gag.
"No, you can't." A familiar voice replies and I almost show my relief. Ice blue eyes meet me, and Will looks just as angry as he was before. "Let go."
Almost immediately the mans' rough hands are removed from my body.
"f**k, Chaos." The man hisses, "I thought you had Nikki?"
"Do you see her around?" Will snaps at him. He takes me by surprise by grabbing my hand and pulling me into his side. "Get the f**k out of my sight."
The man doesn
