
Viollet stood in front of Damian. The handsome man did not notice it because of the noise of music and the crowd of people. Viollet wears a mask and a hat.
"Who are you?" ask a woman next to Damian who is uncomfortable with Viollet's arrival.
Damian. He narrowed his eyes when he got a sharp gaze from this woman before him.
"What are you doing here?" Damian asked flatly.
I know who the face is behind the mask. Beautiful eyes that he admired a few days ago.
"I'm the one who should ask the honorable Lord Damian! What is the fun of being loved by women ready*n this?" show Viollet growling.
"Who are you!? how dare to scold our master)" cried the woman in Damian's embrace.
"Keep away from my man jal*ng" Viollet pulled the woman's hand violently to make her wake up from her seat.
"Miss...." The whine complained to Damian. Damian just kept quiet. Only Viollet dared to do that to her.
"Go!" Damian gulped his alcohol again.
The women around him looked at him, this master of his was talking to them or to Viollet?
"He said go. Are your ears having problems?" Shouted Viollet.he was really angry right now.
"You go" Damian cut. "I have nothing to do with you" he continued to surprise Viollet. Damian just kicked her out.
Viollet.
His eyes then swept over the upper dance floor. The target was quickly detected. He saw a young man sitting by himself.
"Good! I didn't come here because I wanted to see you. I'll go over to my lover" said Viollet haughtily.
Damian tightened his jaw. He did not like Viollet provoking his anger by mentioning the word lover.
Viollet who was aware of Damian's expression turned tense, instantly cheering happily inwardly. His legs began to step away.
Viollet pov :>
I actually approached the man I had caught a glimpse of. His face looked tired but still looked handsome. Huhh....
Of course not as handsome as my Damian.
"yeah?" the man looked.
The first thing he did when he saw me was to look at me from toe to toe. ? Makes me feel naked.
"Wahhh you're so pretty" praised the man. I'm sure he's one of those thick purse-nosed guys.
"I saw you sitting alone, can I join you?" I said in the middle of this noise.
"Sure, what do you want to drink?" bargain her spirit.
"Message anything" I smiled as I tucked my son's hair behind my ears.
This man's response was very natural. He sometimes gulps his saliva when I cross my legs or flaunt my beautiful neck. Ck! Damian quickly burned with emotion!!!
I peep Damian.
Right I guess, he's looking over here. Dare to mess with me, Mafia master?
This man in front of me keeps on babbling, and all Damian thinks about is that. Did I already love her? Why am I afraid and angry when she is touched by another woman when the status of our relationship is still unclear.
Brake!!!!
This sharp look.
A murderous gaze that wanted to tear apart the entrails.
"Dare to touch my woman, I'll make sure you'll be a dead body tomorrow morning" Damian threatened.
Hey huh???
When did he come? I didn't realize it because I was daydreaming. Then the next incident was me who was transported like a sack of rice.
"Down me brengs*k man!" I shouted in rebellion.
Platkk!!!!
Damian slapped my bok*ng and squeezed her.
"Shut up baby! I'll make your mouth scream my name last night" Her slanted smile gave me goosebumps. Imagine that big thing coming into me.