Nothing But A Fling (free)

... You fucking spilt a martini on my shirt, the second time in one night, wonderful.“ He muttered sarcastically.

I sneered at him, he called me filth but he becomes one each time I cross his path. 

I relaxed on my feet, “Difference is this time I won't make the mistake of apologizing.“

He seemed cool of all a sudden, coming close to me until I backed into a wall, thankfully the crowd went back to their businesses but I contemplated yelling 'help'

His hands snaked around my waist, slamming me into his chest, I felt my heart race unevenly as his grey eyes held mine, in a rather intent and intense manner. They held anger and a mix of other emotions that I couldn't explain.

“You would apologize sooner than later.“ 

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