3. | Eyes on Her |

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ALEXANDER POV Beautiful as an angel and sexy as hell. This is the thing I can say about this girl who is on the dance floor swaying her sexy a$$ according to the beats. Right now I am sitting in the VIP area of the Blues Club with is own by my best friend Daniel. "Stop eye r****g her dude she is not your type all cute and innocent," Daniel said as he saw me staring at her. He is a playboy but he never played around with an innocent one. Yes, he is right, she is not my type but still, I can't take my eyes off her. Damm what is happening to me. "Hey, handsome" a seductive low voice enter into my ears snapping me out of my thoughts. A girl wearing a short red colour dress extremely tight left nothing for the imagination came and sit in front of me. Damm these gold digger sluts! I ignored her and move my eyes back to the dance floor and unable to find her. What the hell where she is? I roamed my eyes throughout the area and saw her exiting the club. She is not able to stand properly. I exited the VIP section and made my way towards her. As soon as I reach there saw a boy was hovering over her trying to kiss her forcefully. How dare he to touch her. I am gonna kill him right now. Making my way towards him I threw a punch on his face. She got imbalanced due to pushing before she lands on the floor I caught her in my arms. Oh! God, she is so beautiful. Ginger coloured long silky hairs, button nose, pink colour plum lips, milky white proclaim skin. Damn it! She just passed out in my arms. I look around to saw if anyone was looking for her or related to her but there was no one. It's not safe to leave her alone in this state. So, I picked her up in my arms and lead her to my car. I made her sit on the passenger seat and secured her with the seat belt before closing the door and jogged towards the driving seat drove to my mansion as I don't live with my parents. I never called my mansion a home because it's felt so empty never have the warmth like a home. As soon as I reached there I took her in my arms and lead her towards my room. I made her laid on my bed. She is looking so peaceful like a cute little child she was still in her party dress and that was looking so uncomfortable even though she is looking gorgeous in it. Now, what should I do? Should I change her dress? No, It's not appropriate to do so she didn't even know me. So I walked out of the room and call one of my maid and asked to change her dress in one of my T-shirt. She was looking at me with wide eyes only lowered her eyes when I gave her the glare to move. She instantly entered in my room to change her dress. After 10 minutes she came out of my room. As I enter inside saw the sleeping beauty lying on my bed her hairs were all over the pillow. My shirt was only reaching to her mid-thigh. Damn my perverted mind! I covered her with the comforter and laid down beside her at some distance. This is gonna be a long night. 
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