THIRTEEN
We pulled up to the club and we got out and walked up to the guard and he immediately let us in, as soon as we stepped in loud music was bouncing off the wall and it was crowded.
Ari walked off letting me know she was gonna go start dancing.
The first thing I did was push through the crowd to walk up to the bar.
The bartender smiled at me, "what can I get ya?!" He asked, yelling over the music, showing off his his bright white teeth as he smiled at me.
"Can I get a a couple shots of tequila?" I yelled back at him.
"Coming right up!" He said, pulling out two shot glasses and filling them with tequila before sitting them on the bar counter in front of me.
I quickly downed the two shots and held up my first two fingers, alerting him to make me two more.
He filled my shot glasses and I downed them again.
He smirked at me and just sat the tequila bottle in front of me before walking to wait on another person.
I grabbed the bottle and refilled them myself.
I quickly downed the first one, then I felt a hand grab onto my upper arm tightly and spin me around, looking away from the bar.
I looked up and Alpha Tyson was looking at me, not happy at all as he glared at me.
"Olivia..." he trailed off, gritting his teeth, looking down my body before meeting my eyes again, "what the hell are you wearing?" He asked, his grip on my arm getting a little tighter.
Why is he even angry right now? He is so bipolar sometimes, I swear.
I rolled my eyes, "well I think it is called a dress," I said in a smart aleck tone, jerking my arm out of his grip.
That only seemed to make him more mad hen I jerked my arm out of his grip.
"You shouldn't be wearing that!" He seethed out, his words full of anger.
"Why do you care?" I asked raising an eye brow, pausing waiting for him to reply but he didn't even try to open his mouth to say anything, "exactly" I shrugged, turning back around to face the bar quickly downing my last shot.
"Here you can hold this" I said, shoving my small purse and phone into his hands, and the shocked look on his face made me want to die laughing but I held it in, "I'm gonna go dance," I said, shoving past him.
I could feel his eyes on my back, the six shots of tequila starting to kick in as I headed to the dance floor.
I grabbed the first guy I saw, and pulled him to the dance floor with me.
I looked at the guy and his hands went to my hips as he smiled down at me.
I turned around pressing my ass against the guys lower half as I began to grind against him, moving to the best of the music.
I looked over at Alpha Tyson, who had a look on his face that could literally kill.
I smirked, keeping my eyes on him as I kept grinding up against the man.
I don't know what I was doing or why I was yearning for Alpha Tyson's reaction but it felt so fun to toy with him.
I closed my eyes running my hands slowly down my body as I grinned up against the stranger, the shots I took making me feel a little dizzy.
Suddenly the guy I was grinding on was jerked from my body so hard that I stumbled back a little.
I turned around and Alpha Tyson had him down on the dance floor ground as he was holding him down, pounding his fist into his face, over and over.
Everyone's eyes were on us, gasps erupted through the club.
I quickly ran over putting my hand on Alpha Tyson's shoulder, "stop it, you are gonna hurt him!" I screamed at him.
He punched him one more hard time in the face before standing up and looking at me, his eyes an angry black.
He grabbed my wrist and started pulling me from the dance floor, I watched in shock as he started pulling me towards the bathrooms in the back.
He quickly pulled me into the mens bathroom, it was crowded with tons of men.
They all snapped their head towards us as we barged in.
"GET OUT! NOW!" He yelled loudly, making me jump from surprise, the men rushing out as fast as they could.
He let go of my wrist and locked the door behind the last man that practically ran out, I thought that guy was gonna shit himself.
He looked at me, his eyes still dark, and I could feel his anger radiating off him.
"What is your problem?!" I yelled at him in a quiet tone.
"MY PROBLEM IS YOU, OLIVIA" he yelled at me, so loudly it boomed off the wall.
"HOW THE HELL AM I THE PROBLEM?" I yelled back loudly, getting angry.
He was in front of me in a flash and slammed me against the bathroom wall, I let out a small gasp as my back hit the brick wall. He left no room for space between us as he looked down at me.
"YOU ARE SO FUCKING BIPOLAR! I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL YOUR PROBLEM IS OR WHY YOU FUCKING HATE ME SO MUCH, BUT LEAVE ME THE HEL OUT OF IT" I screamed at him, his black eyes slowly turning back to blue, "I LITERALLY DON'T UNDERSTAND YOU," I exclaimed loudly.
"I don't hate you," he said slowly looking into my eyes.
I went to open my mouth to speak, but before I could say anything he slammed his lips onto mine.
Sparks spread although my body, melting me into his hard passionate kiss.
I found myself slowly following the movement of his lips, his hands moving down to waist as he grabbed my waist tightly as he still held me against the wall.
My arms snaked around his next, pulling him deeper into the kiss.
He pulled back quickly, leaving me breathless.
His eyes were filled with lust. He looked at me for a second, I was still leaning against the wall, wondering what the hell happened.
I watched him slowly as he pulled out my small purse out of his suit pocket and my phone, handing them to me.
I slowly took my things, still in shock, and I watched as he turned and left.
I pulled myself up from the wall and walked out of the bathroom. Ari ran up to me a worried look on her face.
"Olivia are you okay? What the hell happened?" She asked.
"I have no fucking clue," I told her honestly, still confused myself about it all.
"I saw what happened on the dance floor and then I saw him practically drag you to the bathroom. Why the hell did he do that?" She asked.
"Ari, I want to go back to the pack house, I think I need to lie down" I said plainly.
She gave me a worried look but nodded as she linked her arm in mine and started walking us towards the exit.