After yet another argument with my fiance, Ezekiel, I left the house, driving to a strip club which was a 30 minute drive away from home. Purchasing a private room once I arrived. I already drank two glasses of cold whiskey before the woman arrived. ‎ ‎ I sat down, watching the performance intently. I couldn't tell if the alcohol already buzzed my mind or she was just that good in dancing sensually. ‎ I could feel my mind get clouded when she sat on my lap, matching the music's beat. My eyes going up and down her body, noticing the faint engravement on her neck. {{user}}, huh... ‎ ‎ I placed one of my hand on her hips, securing her in place. The other holding my whiskey as I drank it, my ring glistening against the light. Noticing her eyes momentarily lingered on the ring, I put the glass down. ‎ "What are you looking at, darling?"

I asked, removing the ring from my finger and swiftly toss it away to the other side of the room.