''This is not a very good Idea Ava'' I mumble as my best blonde best friend pulled me into a club, that flashed with neon lights and swarmed with sweaty bodies making out.

I tugged the hem of my short black dress that stuck to my body, accentuating my every curve, pulling up the edge of cloth which barely covered my breast, I sigh in displeasure.

''This attire is too uncomfortable for me Av'' I whisper tugging her hand, she looked stunning in that little skirt, revealing blouse and fishnets, her blonde hair was let loose, falling over her bare shoulders, her red lips matching with mine.

Her hazel eyes darted to mine before frowning ''Baby, you look stunning, don't whine and come on, we have men to hit on'' she jokes grabbing my wrist and pulling me with her.

I whimper as we sat on the high barstools, I looked around at the stripper poles, drunk humans making out and having sex, some even smoking, I am utterly disgusted.

''My dad's going to kill me if he knew'' I murmur as she placed two shots of Vodka in front of me, my eyes darting between people.

''Right, that's point darling, if he knew, he'll never know, so why do you worry while allow me to find a man for tonight'' she pressed her lips onto my cheeks before gulping two shots like it was water.

''Drink it'' she squeals thumping the counter, I nodded nervously and did as she asked me to, the concentrated liquid burned my insides like fire, I winced at the feeling and gagged.

''Oh girl, you seriously haven't had alcohol while your father drowns in Bourbon, sheesh'' she says shaking her head in disappointment, I bit my lip sheepishly.

''My dad is a bit too careful about me'' I say timidly before grabbing the third shot and drinking it unknowingly, letting the burn ignite me. Three shots of Vodka can make you drunk, I have heard of it, and I felt myself getting tipsy within seconds, my head whirling.

''A bit? Your dad will slaughter us alive if he knows about your little adventure with my brother, now I'm scared, this is the reason I don't do relationships, I am happy with my one night stands and I am looking for the perfect one'' she says leaning on the counter while eyeing hundreds of men around the club.

''Can I have one night stands?'' the drunk girl in me asks making Ava's drunk eyes widen, shooting towards me.

''Ophelia fucking Carter, are you planning to get me killed? I was hyperventilating when you told me that your brother heard about your night with Mike, oh boy, flings don't do for you, and are you planning to cheat on my brother'' her last words came out with a smirk, a teasing glint in her eyes.

''No, never, I mean, then why do you do one night stands?'' my curiosity piques making her face fall, she inhaled deeply before looking at me.

''Long back, when I was a naive and idiotic little 15-year-old girl in North Cheshire, I fell for a 20-year-old handsome hunk, he was my first touch, first crush, my first love, first kiss and even first sex, the night I gave my virginity to him, he dumped me the next day, after being with me for two months'' she started, her voice cracking with every word, I gasped.

''He told me that one will get enough of the same pussy or dick, it's boring, he taught me do one night stands and I loved it, he ruined me, don't let anyone ruin you, Lia, one night stands may be pleasurable, but there is no love or care or even tenderness like being in a relationship, you are lucky to get Mike, he will never do that, I can see the love in his eyes, trust me'' she whispers cupping my face before wiping her tears.

Alcohol made my emotions a hundred times better, I felt so bad for Ava that I wrapped my arms around her, pushing her face into my neck, rubbing her back as whispered soft words into her ear.

''It's ok darling, I got over it, as I told you, your eyes are hawk-like, find me a man that is hot'' she laughs into me, I chuckled before running my sapphires across the length of the club.

I stopped breathing the moment when I saw a man sitting near us on the end of the club, he wore dark office slacks and a light blue dress shirt, the sleeves folded upwards revealing his muscular forearm, veins prominent running across them, I gulped when his triceps tightened making the shirt hand nearly rip as he raised his hand to place his lips on the edge of the glass filled with bourbon.

His other hand held a burning cigarette, its red embers burning harsh, his embers darkly watching the strippers on the pole, a smirk lining his lips as women swarmed around him, ignoring every man and eyes only on him, his shirt buttons were undone revealing his secret chest tattoo, a peek of his strong chest. One leg crossed over the other, he sat there in style, taking a drag from his cigarette.

I knew who he was, he is my brother. His suit was thrown over the chair he sat on, he smiled as the hookers shamelessly ran their fingers over him as if he was a piece of art.

''Let's go home'' I say quickly, making Ava frown, taken aback by my sudden words.

''Wha-? I mean I didn't even get a dick, hey hey, what is wrong with you?'' she asks as I started jumping around biting around, hyperventilating. 

''Oh, freak!'' I curse hiding behind her as I saw Damian's eyes scan the crowd suddenly, Ava groaned and pulled me from behind her, glaring at me.

''What the fuck is wrong with you? Why are you hiding Ophelia fucking Carter?'' she yell, I gasp and covered her mouth making her mumble some profanities.

''Don't, don't call my name so loud, shut up Av, you are gonna get me in trouble'' I slur, the alcohol was making its effect on me, fuck.

''What? Why who is there making you so nervous'' she asks glancing at the place I was looking at before freezing, her eyes widened as she looked at me before snapping her head towards the place where Damian sat.

''No way'' she whispers, her jaw hanging down as she ran her eyes over his body, I hiss and turn her towards me, she couldn't tear her eyes from him.

''Yes way! If he knows I am here, I am a goner! He knows too many secrets of mine, if he knows this too, my dad is going to hang me'' I seethe shaking her shoulders as she looked at Damian, I swear I saw desire swimming in them.

''Listen to me, Ava, look-'' 

''Shh'' she hushes me with a teasing smile on her face ''Your brother is the sexiest man alive, I swear my eyes haven't seen such a hot dude, I have seen so many men in my life, but your brother, he's a literal sugar daddy, now I'm going to get what's between his legs, thanks for the choice babe'' she squeals, punching the air in excitement.

''What? Av have you lost your mind? You won't fuck my brother, no way'' I groan in irritation, running my fingers through my dark locks.

''Why not baby? You fucked my brother last night, why can't with your brother today? And look, he's kissing that stripper'' she says making my heart stop beating, I snapped my head towards him and saw his lips attached to a brunette stripper who sat on his thigh, his legs parted as he swirled the bourbon in his hands.

''No way! He's fucking engaged!'' I yell, nearly fainting with this truth and alcohol, I held the edge of the counter to balance myself.

''Who cares? He's hot, I'm going to call him'' she says with a smirk, I glare at her, giving her a 'don't do this' look.

''Av, Loo- I will get you someone hotter than my bro- Ava no!'' I yell before she shushed me.

''Hey Daddy!'' she yells jovially making his head turn towards her, leaving the stripper's lips, I quickly turned towards the counter, sweating, showing him my back, I shut my eyes tightly, gripping the counter hard till my knuckles turned white.

Please lord, let him not see me, I will worship my dad's feet please let him not see me.

Damian's eyes caught Ava's who eyes him in seduction, a small smirk lined his cheeks making dimples form on his cheeks, he raised an eyebrow at her.

''Yes you, that's right, you are a complete Daddy!'' she yells over the high music making me cringe, what is she doing?

He shook his head and laughed, his jaw becoming more prominent, a few strands of his perfect hair falling on his face. I simply gulped. 

''Oh daddy, fuck me'' she moaned at his simple smile, she's lost it as she acted like she was about to faint. 

''But, I have something for you, more like someone'' she adds glancing at me, I shake my head too hard, going pale.

''N-No AV!'' I scream as she completely turned me to face me, he nonchalantly glances at me and turns away, then I saw his face losing its colour, that smirk fell, he snapped his head at me, his eyes widening at me.

I shut my eyes close and inhaled sharply, fiddling with my fingers, I felt beads of sweat form on my head.

''Ophelia?'' his deep voice boomed making me breathe hard, looking at him, my sapphires clashed with his deep-set embers, shock and rage filling them. I am in deep trouble.

''Hello, Damian'' I slur tinkling my finger at me, a nervous smile forming on my face, his lips pursed as he folded his index finger at me, asking me to come towards me.

As obedient as ever, I walked towards him, every blood vessel bursting inside me in tension.

''What are you doing here Ophelia?'' he asks, his eyes squinting as he ran his eyes over my revealing dress, I felt weak at my knees and fiddled with my fingers. 

''I-I am j-just, I just came here with Av-Ava'' I stutter as his stare was making me breathe hard, I fiddled with my fingers before I stumbled in my drunk state making fury flash in his eyes. 

His hand came forward and grabbed my jaw and pulled me down towards his face, my breath hitched, his embers searched my blues for something before his jaw ticked.

''You are drunk'' he states bluntly, his nails digging into my skin making me wince. 

''Wh-What? M-Me drunk? You know I have never had alcohol ever in my life'' I lie biting my lips, I'm such a terrible liar. 

''Stop lying at my face Ophelia Carter'' he seethes scanning my face ''How many shots?'' he demands making a tinkling sensation pass through my body, he looked so good.

Wait What?

''Umm 3'' I whisper, gulping audibly. 

''Of what?'' he asks deeply, placing his cigarette down.

''Vodka'' I whisper as his grip tightens and his jaw clenched.

''What the fuck Ophelia! I agreed when you slept with Hayes, I agreed whatever crap you did without telling dad, you can't come to a place like this and drink, you are so drunk! Vodka? Why did you take something strong for the first time'' he roars making me flinch.

''I'm sorry Ian, I-I didn't mean to, please don't tell dad'' I plead as he stood up, grabbing my wrist, I felt the tears brim in my eyes. 

''I have to, you left me with no other choice Ophelia'' he says, his voice laced with Dominance.

''N-No! If you do, I am going tell dad that you smoke'' I shout trying to threaten him as he walked towards the stripper pole where Ava twirled, I gasped at the sight, she was trying to grab Damian's attention, shit Ava, and she succeeded. 

''Dad already knows about that'' he says confidently waving his fingers in the air. 

''Then I will tell Jos that you are going to cheat on her'' I try again staring at his back, he simply laughed.

''We are in an open relationship until we get married, that last time I checked I am not married, we can fuck anyone, we have a deal'' he says much to my shock, shit.

''Uhh, Uhh then I will tell dad about your tattoos'' I shoot my last bullet, he stopped and glared at me, bull's eye.

''If you do, I'm going to tell dad about your secret night with Michael Hayes'' he says making me freeze, no way.

I froze as he reached Ava who wrapped her arm over his shoulder, he simply smirked, she leaned down and pressed her lips onto the visible part of his neck, I grimaced, what is she doing? 

He whispered something in her ear making her eyes widen and nod hard, her knuckles went white around the pole as he softly ran his knuckles over the curve of her neck, across her visible cleavage. 

''Can I get a kiss from Damian Carter?'' she cooed leaning towards his face, his eyes gleamed before he gripped her hair and pulled her closer, his lips devouring hers, I looked away. No way.

Before I knew it, he was dragging her across the club over to the restroom, she blew me a kiss before walking behind him like a lost puppy.

I retreated to my legs and stood in front of them, stopping them and breathing hard.

''You are not going to fuck my best friend, Ian'' I said pointing my finger at him, he simply chuckled darkly.

''Then stop me, little sis'' he threatens, my eyes falling towards his visible chest, it's distracting. 

I was so entranced that I didn't catch the walk past me, I looked around for them but they were nowhere to be found, I groaned in frustration. 

I dreadfully walked towards the counter, leaning on it, A pissed off expression on my face, I was so mad that I didn't notice someone watching me.

I looked back at the bartender smiling at me, I frowned at him, I remember, he was the one who gave us drinks, he had tattoos running over his hand, he was lean with deep chestnut hair messed upon his head. He had a cute smile and sweet eyes.

''Hey gorgeous'' his British accent came like honey from his lips. Why does everyone have to speak British? All I hear is British. 

''What?'' I snapped at him making him flinch, a chuckle leaving him as he did.

''Someone is really pissed I see'' he says leaning on his elbows watching me intensely. 

''Yes I am! Now fuck off'' I seethe pointing a finger at him, the alcohol adding to the fire. 

''Care to share beautiful?'' he says, his eyes softening, he seemed like a kind dude. 

''Fine, my best friend is now in the bathroom stall fucking my brother and you expect me to calm down?'' I snap, my words too harsh, but his smile seemed to grow bigger. 

''Oh crap, that's bad'' he says honestly, I sigh sadly and nod, at least someone understands. 

''Well I slept with her brother yesterday, so umm'' I cough going red at my words, he looks taken aback.

''Jesus, that is so messed up'' he quips running his fingers through his soft hair, I just shake my head, he was right.

''But it's fine, let them have their fun, tit for tat eh?'' he says making me snap my eyes at him.

''No! I and her brother are in a relationship and them? It's just a one night stand or more like one evening stand! He is fucking engaged and he is hooking up with my best friend! There is no love but between me and her brother, there is'' I argue banging my hand on the table.

''Woah Woah darling, pipe down, you don't want me to lose my job in the role of being your therapist'' he says his hands in the air, I breathe hard.

''I am sorry'' I mumble looking at my feet. 

''Hey, it's ok'' he says placing his hand on mine, it was so warm, I look into his eyes, it was so warm too. He looked like a nice guy.

''By the way, I am Axel, and you are the great Ophelia Carter'' he says with a smirk, tilting his head, I was taken aback.

''Wh-What? W-Who? Oph- ha! Got you, I am not her'' I lie, panicking when he knew my identity. 

''Seriously sweetheart?'' he says pulling his phone out, his screen flashes before he showed me a picture of me on Google, I gulp.

''Do I look like a fool to you?'' he asks laughing, I go red in getting caught.

''Umm, please don't tell my dad about this, please?'' I whisper looking at him with puppy eyes.

''Your dad, that is Eric Carter? It will be my greatest honour to ever watch him afar, I am lucky to even talk to you Ophelia, you don't know your worth, and your brother, he's great too'' he praises, his words in awe.

''Thank you, now give me three shots, no no! Four shots'' I order pointing at the vodka, he gasps.

''Young lady, if you are an alcoholic, then I would have given you that, but this is your first time, don't drink this much, you won't be able to control it.'' he explains brushing his hand in the air.

''You are so boring'' I snort showing him my tongue, he laughs beautifully. His curly locks fell over his face.

''Say that when you are on my bed Carter'' he brags making my eyes roll as he took four shots and poured vodka into it, my eyes brightened. 

I drink all of it in a single go, I felt my world whirl before holding the edge of the counter, Axel gripped my hand before I fell.

''Told ya beautiful'' he says making me sit on top of the counter. I sigh and lean onto him who was standing inside the counter, he didn't fight it and let me. 

He gripped my should and pulled me closer to his warmth before I dropped my head over his shoulders, I heard him chuckle as he let me do it, he rubbed my cold shoulders in order to give me warmth. 

I felt myself fall asleep before he shook my shoulders, I gasped.

''Don't fall asleep gorgeous, I let you lean on me so we can watch the strippers show, don't sleep, my shoulders will go numb'' he jokes making me smile.

That's when I notice Ava coming towards me, she could barely walk as she gripped chairs and counters to reach me, her hair messed up as she adjusted her dress, I grimaced.

Well my current longest chapter in a single go, my fingers hurt, ouch

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