|Sofia|
STEADILY, I walked my way inside the Dunes, the bar nearby the hotel where we checked in. Ian is just behind me when the loud music greeted us. I was stunned when his hand crawled in the side of my waist and pulled me closer to his side.
“Do you really have to hold me like this?” I can’t help but point out what he is doing. I tried to get his hands off of me but he wouldn’t budge to my bidding.
It caught his attention and looked at me. I grimaced upon seeing his dark expression.
It was just last night that I was craving for his attention. It’s because I wanted him to get jealous when I am with some men. But at this moment, it felt like I don’t want any of it, like I wanted to push him away. I really don’t know what’s going on with me. Whenever my mood changes, it simply means
