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Two girls scream and glare at me with horrified expressions on their faces.

“I’ll call security if you don’t get out of here,” one of them snaps while the other one’s gaze traces up and down my body. I chuckle, a dangerous sort of laugh that is more a warning than anything else.

“Go ahead, see what happens, “ I growl back at her.

She takes a step away from me with wide eyes.

I look around, Raisa isn’t here.

Stall by stall, I push the doors open, but they are all empty.

She’s gone.

She managed to slip away from me while I was distracted and thinking about that fucking kiss.

Fuck.

Chapter 4 - Raisa

I walk fast, needing to create distance between myself and the gorgeous stranger who I only just met and then kissed. Well, technically, he kissed me, and holy wow—that was incredible. So incredible that for the first time in my life, ever, I was having visions of letting him do whatever the hell he wanted to my body.

I was literally picturing losing my virginity to this guy—who I only just met.What in the world is wrong with me?

I shake my head as I hurry away from him. A quick glance over my shoulder and I see him leaning against the balcony railings. Dammit. He’s so hot.

I almost completely lost control there. I didn’t even remember that I was standing in a very public place. My body and my mind were both totally enthralled by him.

How does he have that effect on me?

I lean against the swing door of the ladies' bathrooms and I step into the room as the door swings shut behind me. There are three girls standing by the mirror touching up their makeup and giggling about something, tipsy and having fun.

Is that what’s wrong with me? Maybe I just had too much to drink and that’s why I sort of lost control for a moment. The odd thing is that the kiss feels like it completely sobered me up. I haven’t even had a drink in a while and I don’t feel drunk at all.

The kiss was more intoxicating than the drinks I had earlier.

I lean against the vanity and stare at my reflection in the tall mirror.

My cheeks are flushed.

“Girl, I saw that!—You kissing Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome. Jeepers. That looked intense.” Jenna walks towards me with a massive smile on her face.

“Gosh. I don’t know what to say.” I feel my cheeks flush even darker pink.

“What do you mean? I told you to have fun tonight. Don’t be embarrassed about it,” Jenna laughs. The bathroom door swings open and Blake walks in.

“Why wasn’t I invited to this secret meeting?” she says, walking towards us.

“We were just discussing Raisa’s new love affair,” Jenna laughs.

“Oh—with the most notorious single man in the city?” Blake smirks and glances at me before leaning towards the mirror to check her make up.

“What do you mean?” I ask curiously.

“You don’t know who that is?” Blake asks, sounding a little smug.

“No, I don’t.”

“Don’t forget she only just moved to Boston, dumbass.” Jenna rolls her eyes at Blake.

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