[Chapter 11]
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A/N: So this chapter was easy to edit and rewrite.

⚠️ Vulgar language, you have been warned.
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Most people went to their tables exhausted while Lucas and I had a knowing look at our faces.

The song had started. It was an interesting one.

"This is my time to shine."

"And this is my time to show you off."

Giggling, we started dancing to the music, hips swaying, hands exploring each other. We were on opposite sides now, taking our places before we actually dance.

"I'm still coming down from the weekend"

Singing lowly and at that line, we started moving slowly and beautifully towards each other. Raising our hands in sync while our faces were firm, going along the lines. My hand was in his now.

"Saturday night like I should."

I continued whispering the song leaning in his ears.

"Mmm..."

He groaned. Then he twirled me into his embrace gracefully while my back was facing his front, slow and sexual.

"Such a tease you are my lady."

I raised my hand with skill and moved my lower back down his hip. Our bodies were touching as professional dancers, but still intimate. We didn't flinch. But there was spark and attraction to it. We were in our world.

"I know I should work a bit harder."

After I was down, I stood up and didn't turn. Impressed by his strength. We both slowly raised our hands, and after that, he twirled me right before 'harder', our gazes locked. I took a step towards him.

My right leg slid inside his thighs. My left leg was at the side of his right raised. Showing my thigh while my beautiful dress cut gracefully opened. His hands were one on my waist. And the other cupped my face while I looked the other way. My hands rose and touched.

One was slightly lower than the other. Our performance was a joy for the people looking. The slow and sexual movement never left us.

"But baby, your love is too good."

He took a step back with the leg that was showing thigh.

"Mmm, nice."

I leaned over to him while our bodies touched firmly. My hands now were on his neck.

"Now I know why your friend asked a dancer as your date."

I giggled as we continued dancing.

Both his hands were on my waist. We were looking at each other. By the time 'your love' lyrics came, I was floating in the air. He took my hand while he stood on his knee for help. I put the front of the shoe on his knee. I turned above his head.

The time the lyric 'is too good' sounded, he skillfully turned around and caught me while my back faced him again. He lifted me in his shoulders and turned two times slowly.

"You knew what you did when you planed it,"

When the line came, we were touching hands and dancing to the rhythm sexually. Our gazes were intense on each other.

"You scammed it. Making right off, like a bandit."

"You are incredible, miss."

A barely noticable moan escaped his lips and I giggled soundlessly. We danced until the song ended, enjoying the music and tone.

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Then we went back to our tables where Sheila and Martin were standing, drinking champagne from flute glasses. 

We chatted then for some more>

I've never been invited at such event as myself, but I of course have attended. When I was abducted the first time, they forced us to dress up and entertain the businessmen. We didn't look like kids even back then, they wouldn't know how old we were.

I learned up the tecnique of disguise very young, and I'm damn good at it. Which came to mind, maybe Damian really couldn't see how young I was and was angry for me with that.

I let the thought go and went back. Lucas took Martin to the bar to bring us more drinks.

"Hey, girl. You okay?"

"Yes, I am fine how about you?"

"I am bored of him, Beth you need to help me."

"Well, I don't think there's any problem with that, Sheila."

"What do you mean?"

"As I see it, the second the man walks to the bar, Tom will throw him out."

"Oh, he doesn't fucking care."

"Haven't you seen how he's been sulking and wanting your attention all night?"

"I... He... he's an-"

"Oh, please! Eric and Steven have laughed their eyes out screaming. -I told you, bro, don't mess with her.-''

"Stop making fun of me bitch! And, no. I haven't noticed."

"Oh such an angry bird you are Sheila, it's amusing, really."

"I didn't notice anything really. I was looking out for you."

"What do you mean?"

"I have been glaring at Damian to stay away from you from the minute we got here."

"Damian- Shit."

"Well I should thank you, at least I had something to spend time with, this guy was boring. But how about you-"

"Don't-"

I said raising my hand, gulping down the rest of my drink.

"What was I thinking provoking the fucking devil."

"Beth. I am sorry."

She came and hugged me and then abruptly she started laughing.

"Fuck Damian, fuck Tom and fuck me too!"

She sure was drunk, that was for sure. It was night outside and the real party had just begun.

"Girl, this is our time."

"Oh, no."

"Let's go, baby!"

She wanted to dance, the song 'Have Mercy' by Chloe. So she went up to the DJ and popped up her boobs. He understood.

"If I wasn't drunk, I'd hit that right on that table!"

We went to the bar dancefoor and sang along and I could feel gazes on us, it seemed they enjoyed most of our dance.

"Well, would you look at THAT!"

I giggled, men and women were looking hungrily at us.

"Hey look..."

I turned and looked at Damian watching us with anger, but I knew it was because Sheila he was making a fuss.

Tom was in a rage, I could see a vein popping on his forehead. It was really funny, so I laughed.

"Look at Tom. He's so done with this. I bet he'll come in a second taking you away from me. I will be so lonely then."

I whined, pouting at her not to leave me alone with that hungry beasr lurking around.

"Of course, I am not leaving you here alone."

We continued dancing without a care.

"I CAN TEACH YOU A COUPLE OF THINGS."

She sang as we swayed to the rythm.

"Come on, boys!"

Sheila signaled for every man to come dance with us.

"Bold. Are you aiming to get your ass kicked first, or mine?"

She laughed at the remark. After a few seconds, men were all over us.

"We are young. But do not mess with us. We'll steal your man."

"This is so funny!"

"You are so drunk!"

I said while a man twirled me in his arms and I smirked.

"Oooh oh..."

My eyes fell onto Damian's. Well, he can't do anything about it. He doesn't have any claim on me!

A hiccup left my lips. He was glaring at me and I felt a sense of deja-vu coming through me.

'Carefull there, little witch.'

I could almost feel him sayng to me. Deciding to ignore it, I continued along with Sheila.

"HE'S SO GOOFY, CALL ME DADDY... INTRODUCE ME TO HIS PAPPY."

Sheila continued singing, and my ears almost turned deaf each time she did. I touched the man behind me and cling to him dancing while his hands were on my waist.

I knew this had nothing to do with dancing.

"Game on, dick."

I smiled sweetly at him. From this distance I couldn't really tell what he was thinking, not that I could ever..

I liked seeing Damian angry, even if it was because we were ruining the party and not because of being jealous. Because I knew it was nothing to him. And I knew it would bruise his ego.

I hated him, wanted him to suffer, but I knew the more I dwelled on it the worse it could do to me.

Sheila then started singing and it was hilarious because she was so off-tune she could break the champagne glasses.

Damian looked again while speaking to a waiter. Then the music suddendly changed. Both I and Sheila shrugged.

"I want more. MORE, More, More!"

"You're drunk baby girl, let's get you back now."

"NOOOO!"

I knew she was drunk and I couldn't bring her home alone.

I'm staying right here! She stomped her foot to the glass flor.

"Don't be a baby Sheila, let's go, or trouble will find the both of us."

At that moment Tom waved at me with anticipation and helplessness in his eyes. I shrugged again and walked towards them.

"BETH!"

"Tom."

"Please tell she didn't-"

"NO, Tom. She didn't. And I don't get you sometimes."

"I-"

"I think you are not worthy of her patience, really. But I assure you, you won't have her at your feet forever."

"How did you kn-"

"Yes, yes. I have no experience in this bullshit but do not be mistaken, I am not stupid, mister Tom."

"I, don't..., you-"

"No Tom, do throw this shit at me I don't care who you are."

"If you hurt her I will kill you."

"Don't make me do something I won't like. Take it as if I am begging you."

"I want to take care of her, but..."

He sighed and we starred at each other with understanding that none of the other guys had.

"Beth, I know who you are. I am afraid of you, yes. But I won't stop loving her because you asked me to."

"Being audacious and stupidly confident about yourself won't get you alive from my hands. I only warn once."

"You... You don't seem to remember me?"

"What?"

I was confused at first. Then I observed him for some time. He looked somewhat familiar.

"You look familliar yes..."

Somewhere, I had seen him before, but it wasn't really him. I thought hard for a while. That was when it hit me, he was one of the businessman's sons back then when I was abducted. 
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