Lost in You novel Chapter 7

It turns out that he doesn’t do this to me, but to any woman. He is a playboy. What am I thinking about like that?

"Beauty, let's dance together." Suddenly, my waist is pinched tightly, follow by a man with a smell of tobacco and alcohol.

He smiles at me indecently, and I look at James who is in front of the beauty and doesn't know what happens to me.

I look at him so stupidly that I don’t notice that the man touches me.

My eyes are chasing him so anxiously, peeping at him from the gap through the crowds. He is laughing with her, flirting, and whispering. I really care so much.

"Does the beauty come alone? How about we go for a drink?" The man around me caresses on my body, but as if I am dead, and I feel nothing and just want to stare at James.

Suddenly James's gaze comes over, and I am caught off guard.

I look at him awkwardly and feel that I am wrong.

James smiles slightly at me, as if laughing at my imagination about him, and then he and I look at our dancers in unison.

I have difficulty in breathing, like choking to death.

It turns out that I am no difference from the woman he is flirting with, all of whom are his toys.

It's really annoying. Why can't I see this clearly?

"Beauty, let's sit over there?" He pulls my arm and hugs me there.

His eyes are cloudy, and the man beside me makes me sick.

"Sorry. I'm going home." I shake off his hands.

The man exposes his nature, grabs me, and curses, "What are acting for? You bitch! Isn't this kind of place for fucking?"

"Get away!" I look at the man fiercely, pushing him hard.

"Fuck you!" He is furious and raises his hand.

Even in such a panic, I look straight at him fiercely, without evading.

Unexpectedly, his hand stops in the air. The blue veins on the arm and the blood vessels are obvious, which shows the man's sexy and boldness.

I look down along those arms, and it is James’s.