I GOT UP to start the search. I huddled with the dancers just to get through. There was a mixed smell around me, and I almost fainted from being squeezed by a drunk man.
"Hey, miss. Wanna dance?" he said in a husky voice while scanning my whole body boldly.
"I'm sorry," I said softly and walked away, but he grabbed my arm.
"Come on! Let's just dance."
I closed my eyes tightly when I felt his palm on my back, then he squeezed my body closer to him.
"Yeah, that's what I want. No whining." He grinned at me.
"I'm sorry, I-I'm not going to dance." I started panicking and grabbed his hand away from my back.
"Don't leave. You can't run away, no one will hear you even if you shout." His voice scared me.
"I said, let me go!" I shouted, flying a palm to his cheek.
Because the music was crowded and loud, no one noticed us. It was that time that fear rose in my heart, and I quickly turned around.
But I was shocked to see four men surrounding me. They were all in the spirit of liquor, so their eyes were almost on fire while staring at me.
I started walking away when someone grabbed my arm. I was about to slap that someone, but he was quick to hold my arm.
"Don't let her go!" the other man shouted. The man holding my arm held my waist and brought me near to him.
"Don't be that hard, miss, we'll just dance!" he whispered to my ears, and it sent a shiver to my body.
I shouted for help, but no one seemed to notice us because of the heavy sound. I tried to calm myself to think of a way to escape.
I pulled out a glass of wine from the passing waiter and consumed it. The boys smiled because of what I did.
I started approaching a man and smiled at him. "Look at him. Do you want me to just go with him alone? Because whoever wins between the two of you will be the one I spend the evening with." I sniffed at him and winked slightly. I've seen a series of swallows of him since I did that.
"Do you agree? Because you're my type," I whispered and smiled seductively.
He immediately released me and pulled the man away from me.
At that point, they grabbed the attention of the other dancers, so I took the opportunity to run.
"Hey, miss!" They called me, so I run away from them faster.
I caught my breath when I reached the hallway where there were designated rooms for VIP customers.
I quickly picked up my cellphone from the bag and redialed Rexon's number.
I want to cry as I waited for him to answer my call.
"Damn it! Pick up the phone!" I said as I looked around. I was startled when someone answered on the other line.
"Hello?" It was a woman's voice, so I was stunned for a few minutes.
"Hey, who's this?" she asked.
"Ah, can I talk to Rexon?" My voice was cold as ice.
"He is busy right now, who's this?" She seemed irritated.
"P.A! I'm his P.A! He told me to come here but I don't know which room he's in," I said quickly.
"Who is it?" I heard a voice speak from afar. My heart started kicking over my chest. Damn it, Rexon!
"Your P.A."
"Hello?" I recognized Jeff's voice speaking on the other line.
"Jeff, thank God!" I heave a deep sigh of relief. I talked to him for a while before I knew where their room was.
"Cherry!" Jeff greeted me with a broad smile when I opened the door.
I want to cry because I was finally far from danger. I quickly hugged him because of the joy I felt.
"Hey, what's up?" he laughingly said.
"I-I'm just happy to see you." Suddenly, I felt ashamed of what I had done. I wanted to say that there were people who were rude to me outside, but I restrained myself so that there would be no trouble.
"Tss," Rexon said, who was sitting on the couch.
"I'm happy, too. By the way, what are you doing here?" he asked with furrowed brows.
"Rexon told me to come over." I barely glanced at him.
"Is that so? Come in, come in!" He eased the door open for me to enter.
"Hi, Cherry!" Skye waved at me with a woman next to him who raised an eyebrow at me.
I just reciprocated with a smile after Zach glanced at the woman next to him.
"Cherry, this is my girlfriend Clara," said Zach. She waved at me, and I returned a sweet smile.
I sat next to Jeff, who was close to Rexon's seat.
I glanced at Rexon, who was obviously drunk because his face and neck were red, and even his eyes were bulging that's why he was being taken advantage of by the two women next to him.
My hair almost stood up as they caressed Rexon's body which he didn't care about. Due to the lack of clothing on their bodies, their breasts had nearly bulged out.
"Wanna try this drink?" Jeff bowed slightly to me before smiling.
Since I had a shot outside earlier, I dared to accept the glass of wine and drink it straight away. The heat in my neck, as well as the growing crimson on my two cheeks, were palpable.
"That's my girl." He tapped my head slowly.
As I looked up, I saw Rexon's eyes. His stare sent shivers down my spine. I know it's cold in here, but I could feel the fire in my inside. His lips were parted as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he chose to keep quiet and averted his eyes.
"One more?" Jeff asked. He slowly handed me the glass of wine which I accepted again.
I bit my lower lip to feel the bitterness it brought to me. I just kept looking at the glasses because I felt like eyes were looking at me.
Until I heard a laugh causing me to look up to Skye. My eyes widened from seeing them and the woman next to him kissing earlier.
I also took a brief glance around at Rexon, who was nearly touching the lady who was licking him with his lips. I swallowed consecutively when our eyes met. I saw him smiled at me before he kissed the girl next to him.
It feels like I was drowning in my seat. I gasped heavily and tried to avoid looking at them, but my eyes keep watching him and swallowing the scene.