ALORA'S POV.

I told the bartender, "Give me a margarita." My eyes furrowed at him since he didn't seem to understand what I was saying. "Fuck! Are you deaf or are you just stupid?"

"Ma'am, you've been drinking for quite some time, and the club is closing as well," he added hesitantly.

Because of what he said, I burst out laughing. It was 1:34 a.m. when I checked my watch. Is this barterer telling the truth? I'm not drunk yet, but I know when this place closes.

"Are you kidding me? Call the bar manager and I'll just talk," I raged.

He didn't want to give me the drinks I wanted, so I raised my voice.

"What's going on here?" asks a new voice.

I rolled my eyes, I turned around to see who was speaking. A man's chest was exposed to me. I immediately smelled his scent. I looked up at his face. I couldn't get over it because we were so close to each other. He cleared his throat and looked at me directly in the eye.

"What can I do for you Miss?" he asked calmly.

I moved away from him a little and raised my eyebrow again. I know he's attractive but I don't want him. I didn't even know him.

"I don't know who you are, and I'm looking for the club's manager," I grumbled, quickly turning away.

When the manager came out he immediately approached me. He was just calm, he looked into my eyes and looked behind me.

"Boss, I'll take care of him," the manager stated as he spoke with the man behind me. "What do you want Madam?"

I sighed and turned to the man behind me. He raised his brow. I grinned.

"So you're the Boss here? What's your position in this club?" I asked arrogantly.

The thickness of his face to talk to me. I don't even know him, I rarely see him here and I don't know that he's the Boss here. I want is for them to give me drinks and fire their bartender. Worthless.

"I'm the CEO of this club, I'll ask again, what do you need and what can I help you with?" he asked calmly.

I sighed heavily and rolled my eyes.

"You're the CEO of this club, give me a margarita," I ordered him and sat down on the stool. "And then, get that out of my sight."

I just sat down and bowed my head. I'm so dizzy and I have a headache but I still want to drink.

When I looked at the man in front of me, he was making drinks. There are customers but I am the one he focuses on. It's just that I'm a customer and even if he's the CEO, he can't do anything.

"Here," he said, handing me a glass full of margarita. I immediately smiled and took it, I quickly swallowed it. The bitterness of the drink immediately drew in my throat.

When I put down the glass I looked at him, he stared at me. There was no emotion on his face as he looked at me. I knew he was annoyed because of my order. Even if I was in his situation, I would be annoyed, but when I'm like the customer, I can't do anything.

"Why do you think so badly of me?" I asked. He immediately shook his head and smiled, the way he smiled is so fucking fake. I know the real smile so he doesn’t even have to lie to me.

I rolled my eyes and stood up. I almost fell because I was so dizzy. Good and he caught me, I immediately stood up and took hold of the chair.

I don't need his help, I can handle myself, I can handle this shit. I don't need him. I can do it by myself. I like to get drunk so I don’t need anyone’s help.

He would have held my wrist again but I immediately withdrew my hand. I looked at him sharply, he didn't say a word.

"Don't you dare to touch me," I said emphatically?

He raised his hand as if he was about to give up. I rolled my eyes, I couldn't understand this man. The reaction on his face did not change.

"Get me some hard drinks, I'll be back." I turned my back on him and slowly walked towards the restroom.

Even though I was so drunk I still wanted to drink. Even now I just want to forget the problem I’m carrying. Even just tonight, I want to get drunk and forget that my family is choking me so much. Because I also know that tomorrow I will return to the life I have.

After tonight I will be back to my normal life. The life I don't want, but I can't do anything about it. Everyone thought I was happy with the life I had but they were wrong.

I have a lot of friends. A complete family. But there will come a time when you think you are happy and perfect but then you will make mistakes.

From the moment we found out that Arizza was not our sister, the house was filled with chaos. All the secrets they keep have been revealed. We are four siblings and Arizza is the only child outside.

I thought everything was fine. I thought we saw real love in our parents but that was all a lie. They lived in marriage with an illusion of perfection. They lived with a marriage full of lies.

I thought it was true that Mommy loved Dad but she didn't. She loves my father because she saw love and compassion towards us, his children. She didn't love my Dad as a man.

Life is uncertain. Fuck!

"Hey? Are you okay?"

I tried to look up to see who was speaking, even though my eyes were dimming I could see his beautiful face.

"D-do you know what? You shouldn't believe in love because that's just pure lies," I said softly.

I put my hand on the sink and bent down. I have also closed my eyes due to drunkenness. I couldn’t even understand myself anymore.

"You're too talkative, Woman," he said, I felt his hand curl around my waist. He supported me until we got out of the restroom. He made me sit on the couch.

"Don't leave here, okay? I'll be right back," he said.

I didn't say anything and just let him go. Thanks to him for supporting me but I don't need him anymore. Dizzy I stood up and looked for the Exit of the club. When I saw it I walked out. I even passed a waiter with drinks so I took it. I continued walking as I headed for the exit.

When I came out, my eyes immediately searched for my car. I don’t even know where I left it before. In so much intoxication I forgot. I swallow the drink and I just threw it somewhere.

I almost jumped when someone pulled my arm. I look at it sharply. Fuck this boy, very naughty. He really wouldn't tempt me.

"I told you don't leave there but your stubbornness!" annoyed he said.

I blinked and withdrew my arm. I don’t know him and I don’t need to. I could go home alone but I just didn't know where my car was.

"I don't need you, boy," I said calmly. He sighed and grabbed my waist and walked over to where. I could do nothing but walk too and he might even pull me.

He stopped at a car. He opened the front seat and helped me inside. Too drunk, I didn't have the strength to protest against him. He got into the driver's seat and started his car. All I could do was close my eyes tightly. It was as if the world was spinning.

"Where are we going? Where are you taking me? Who are you? I don't know you," I said one after another.

"What's your home address? I'll take you home."

When I heard that my eyes immediately widened, he looked with astonishment on his face. I don't want to go home, I don't want to see them, I don't want to hear lies again. I can't yet.

"Don't take me home, take me anywhere as long as you don't just go home." It's as if I'm begging him now just so I can't go home.

I waited for him to say but he did not speak. He just drove quietly, I just let him go and narrowed my eyes. Waited for us to get to where he wanted to go.

When the car was parked and he got out, he even opened the door for me and helped me get out. We entered the building. This is a condominium if I'm not mistaken.

We entered the elevator. He was holding my waist and I couldn't be bothered with what he was doing. I also leaned on his shoulder while closing my eyes.

"You drink too much," he whispered to my ear. I was just swallowed by the growth of my feathers. I let him fix my hair while waiting for the elevator to open.

After we left we went to his unit. Earlier he caressed my shoulder down my back. We hadn't even gotten inside his unit when I pulled it out and leaned against the door.

I smiled because of his face, I could see his shock. I don’t know if I’m going to laugh or what. But I just found myself kissing him. He grabbed my waist and opened the door without parting our lips.

When we entered he closed the door and leaned me there. He kissed me passionately. It was as if he was already used to kissing. He touched my ass and I was surprised when he lifted me.

He didn’t remove his lip from me as he walked towards his room. He licked me, what he was doing to me was insane. It's as if I can forget my whole being.

He lowered me and laid me on his bed, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me. His look is fascinating, as if I am melting he thinks.

"Don't look at me like that," I said softly.

He just smiled and slowly took off my clothes, I didn't say a word as I watched him take off my clothes, I just don't know why he moved so slowly, it's like I'm a glass that he keeps because of whatever time can break me.

When all my clothes were taken off, I felt ashamed. He kissed me. I help him take off his pants. Our kiss continued until the two of us were no longer covered.

His kisses are everywhere that goes. He touched my stomach, down to the sensitive part of my body.

"Fuck!" I can't help but moan because of what he's doing.

He licked my pussy, like I was crazy communicating with the saint. He slowly inserted his middle finger into my womanhood.

"F-fuck! Fuck you!" I shouted at him and firmly closed my eyes.

He makes me happy, he gives me pleasure. I clung to the blanket and it was as if I would fall in no time. His finger moved faster and faster. It's out there.

"Come in, enter yours," I said weakly.

"What shall I enter?" he asked while smiling.

"Please, enter now!" I'm begging.

"Tell me baby, what I'm going to enter," he grinned.

"Enter your manhood!" annoyed I said.

"Your wish is my command," he uttered and slowly inserted his towards me.