His eyes darkened when my ass rubbed his erection, and I smirked at him, sliding off his thighs without falling off, thankfully. I grabbed my bag and made to stagger away, but he spoke up. “Run as fast as you can. Because when I catch you, you’ll be that someone I f**k.” I glanced at him with wide eyes, and a thrill in my belly. His eyes held a warning, and that handsome face held an expression that showed he was unbelievably aroused. If I was not so drunk, I would have known that was dangerous. But I didn’t. I moved deeper into the club, and by the time I reached the stairs, male hands grabbed me and trapped me against the wall. My breaths escaped in pants, as my eyes locked with heated hazel ones. “Caught you.” He said in a low, threatening tone.