Erica's POV
The bass in this place was so thick I could feel it vibrating in my damn fillings. I loved it. I was currently sandwiched between two guys whose names I had already forgotten, but they were hot, they were buying me shots, and they knew how to move. That was all the criteria I needed.
I was mid grind, laughing as one of them whispered something uselessly dirty in my ear, when a hand grabbed my shoulder. Hard.
"Erica. It’s late. We need to go."
I spun around, nearly spilling my drink down my silk dress. Gabriel was standing there, looking like a total wet blanket. He used to be fun, but since he started f*****g Leo the sparks in his eyes had totally disappeared.
"Gabriel, you are absolutely no fun," I shouted over the beat, pulling my shoulder away. "It’s barely one in the
