DONNA'S POV
When the drunk woman looked up, she saw a man brutally breaking the bones of those thugs that wanted to take advantage of her. Although she was drunk, somehow, she trusted the man. She felt safe and calm within.
Donna watched as the man broke the arms of each and every one of them before they quickly fled from him. Her beautiful eyes looking at him as a hero.
Drawing closer to him, she noticed the face was a little blurry but still smiled broadly at him. Clasping his arms, Donna drew him closer to herself.
"You…are…very strong! You beat up…all those stupid…foolish people! Come, I will reward you…" Donna told him, bringing him closer for a kiss.
Knowing that she was drunk, he gently evaded her touch. He didn't want her to misunderstand him. But Donna wasn't happy to be rej
