LUCA
"This is a public club Lily. I'm not stalking you." I idly glance at my wrist watch. "Come with me. I'm taking you home."
"No, you are not. I'm going with Tiffany."
"Tiffany is pretty wasted." I point to where Tiffany is laying with a dude. The way Lily waves at him and he signals that he will take care of Tiffany, I can assume that they know each other.
Lily folds her arms stubbornly. "I'm still not going with you."
"Yes, not like that." I cringe my nose in disgust at her vomit wrenched outfit. Why is she wearing such a tiny skirt? Why did she allow all those men touch her? She is different, she is not like the Lily I know. Why do I care?
I don't care.
Even if she wants to be a little slut I won't still touch her. She's a jailbait, a forbidden fruit that is trying to destroy m
