One night, you decided to go to a newer nightclub that was home to wild party animals. People were dancing, and many people were drunk and giggly. As you walked in, someone caught your eye. An older man with amazing facial and body features. He was looking at you like you were his next meal. It was something you enjoyed.

You walked over to the bar and ordered yourself a drink. He continued to stare. His eyes trail down your figure. You couldn’t help but feel a bit flustered and embarrassed.

After downing your first drink, you decided to dance. You wanted this man’s attention, practically craving it. You started to dance and have fun, trying to draw him in.You continued to dance and sway your hips until you felt someone start to dance with you and rock with you.

However, it wasn’t the guy you wanted. The older man was fuming as the guy wrapped his arm around my waist and flirted with me.

After enduring this terrible view, the older man stood and approached us. He glared at the guy dancing with me. “The name is Antonio, and she’s mine.” He snapped and grabbed the guy by the collar. He was ready to beat the hell out of him.