Sadie

The alcohol flowing in my veins shuts my brain cells down as I lose myself to "Sigamos Bailando" by Gianluca Vacchi and Luis Fonsi. The strobe lights follow the movement of my curves as I close my eyes and intwine my hands above my head. Turning, I see Tia and the girls grinning like idiots without a care in the world. I feel more alive than I have ever felt.

Suddenly, my body is enveloped into strong and warm arms as the remix of "Calma" blares through the speakers. My body moves in rhythm with my back against his chest.

Holding my hips, he follows my lead when I shimmy down to the floor and back up. He holds me closer until I can feel his erection poking in my back. I rub against him with my ass and wrap my hands around his neck as he wraps one arm across my stomach, and he removes my hand from his neck and glides his hands down my arm, leaving a warm tingling sensation.

"You're driving me crazy," he breathes heavy, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I can't help but smile knowing how turned on he gets. He whips me around until we are face to face. He places his hands on my sides while moving our hips simultaneously to the beat.

After a few more songs, we head back up to the VIP lounge. Everyone is still on the dance floor when we make our way to our seating area. My heart is now complete when I see my crew.

"I have to pee. I'll be right back." I turn to Doni and kiss him on the cheek. I squish between bodies to get to the bathroom. My phone vibrates in my purse. When I reach in to answer the call, a full force yanks me by the arm and pushes me into a dark corner of the loft with a gloved hand over my mouth pinned against their chest.

"I've missed you," I dark voice I recognize whispers in my ear.

No. No. No.

"Time to go home, baby."

I feel a painful pricking sensation in my neck, and everything goes dark.