Broken but still Alive novel Chapter 2

Book1 Chapter2

So throwing my dark brown hair over my shoulder I followed the guy to one of the darker corners of the place. I checked out the guy sitting on the couch. He was handsome if not more handsome then his friend with his black long hair that hung in his eyes. He had this dark scowly thing that was working for him. He wore a dark blue button up and dark slacks. By the look on his face he appeared distant and annoyed. He didn’t seem like he was exactly enjoying being here.

I smiled feeling the mask that lay against the upper part of my face. All the dancers here were

required to wear masks. Mine was blood red with black feathers on the side. I liked this one the best

actually. It hid my face more than my other ones. The club was trying to go for a whole mysteries thing not that, that really worked but whatever.

“Hello,” I purred using my ‘sexy‘ voice. I didn’t really know if I sounded sexy or completely ridicules but the guys didn’t burst out laughing so that was encouraging. The guy looked up startled then glared at his friend. “I told you I didn’t want a stupid dance! Why are we even here?!”

“Because you need to forget about that cheating mutt you called a girlfriend!”

The man motioned me to his friend so I leaned and straddled the other man and began my dance. He stiffened suddenly and grabbed the back of my neck ripping my mask off. Panic surged through me and instantly I spotted one of the bouncers heading our way.

“Let me go!” I cried struggling against his firm hold on my neck.

“Dude what the hell let her go!” His friend cried shocked.

“What the fuck are you doing here Emma?!”

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