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pagne Freya had bought. I didn't care about the burn or the way the room hummed, I needed the numbness.

hing the bubbles dance before pressing it to my lips. One small sip to te

Oh my days, I love this!" I didn't care that the other patrons in the upscale b

irritated, which was strange considering she was the one who had dragg

ting as I reached for the bottle again. "You were r

snatched the bottle away before I could

g until Nora's face came into focus. She looked angry.

izard!" Freya hissed, her voice dripping with v

y, staring at the table

back, her eyes fixed on Freya. "I don't wai

naged to mumble, blinking

end in designer clothes, Freya believed Nora was a bitter bad influence dragging me

to your system. It's only thanks to Mira because if she weren't my friend, you'd never know that a bar l

, but Nora's hand shot o

f me. And whenever they started, I could never stop them; and to be honest, I hadn't invi

ra commanded, pushing Freya back into her seat. Her v

ervene, but she held up a h

both know who the real poverty-stricken one is here, you! But for now, enjoy the glitter wh

s one of the wealthiest in the city. My own father was a driver for Freya's mother, and it was a blessi

d shot me a furious look. I sprang to my feet instantly and tried

ts clenched. Anger burned inside me like a wil

alone? I didn't invite you!" I screamed. A few pe

Her voice was terrifyingly calm. "I'm trying to sav

bled, losing her footing on the po

!" I roared, slamming my palm against the table. "She never looks for trouble

r. "I'm trying to help you, Mira. Listen to me for once. You can move in with me if t

, haunting look, then

s, anger burning inside my chest as her words echoed in

cts screamed that she knew something, som

w I felt. But I didn't believe Nora could do that, not for me. I knew she cared and was only looking out for me, bu

d her twisted in my gut, but I pushed it down with more champagne. When I set

re you?" I snappe

ed out his hand poli

ed it at his chest before stumbling toward the back of the bar.

rring, and my legs wobbling. I pushed open a do

ologize and leave immediately, but my mouth stayed shut, and my feet refused to mov

He had his side to the door, and his front faced the closet. His big left hand wrapped around hi

m, mesmerized. My mouth parted, a be

s thick huge cock faster now, breath hea

ricity through me. My stomach tightened, and a heat that had nothing to do with the champagne

o move so I could walk out of the restroom but my knees buckled and I