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The guy quickly stood up, and then he all but ran out of the section I watched as Billionaire straightened his clothes and then looked over at ne; it was Clive Christian That cologne was very expensive, running at alne that my father liked to wear

“You straight?” he nonchalantly asked, like two seconds ago, he wasn’t just choking someone

I stood up and pulledThe whole time, his eyes were on me

“Yeah I’ht,” I blurted out

“I’ll walk you to your car,” he offered, but I quickly shook my head

“I’m fine You don’t have to do that,” I said

With a solemn expression on his face, he came closer

“I look like I let someone tell me what I don’t have to do? You a woman! A woman in a dress, and for whatever fuckin’ reason, when some men see a woman in a dress, they act like fuckin’ vultures Ion want shit from you, , not even a thank you Let ht, and you can do the same,” he spat

He was so rude I looked at hi and hard before I turned on my heels and led the way out of the section We had to pass the dance floor to get out of the club Slow hout the club, and Twinkle and Monterius were da sex on the dance floor He had her bent over and was slowly ainst her She had the nerve to tell one for ten ot in the car to let her know that I had left She was going ho her

“Daetting here,” a very beautiful woman said to Billionaire as soon as we reached the door, and he opened it for me

“I’ back,” was all he told her, and then alked out together

We didn’t say anything to each other on the walk to my car I pulled my keys out from my clutch, and in just a few seconds, I had popped the lock and letme

“Thank you,” I told him

“I don’t need a thank you, shorty Drive safe,” he said, and just like that, he hit the hood of my car and left

I watched as Billion swaggered back into the club He was right; he really didn’t want my name or my number It was cool because, just like I felt that he was out of ue, I was sure he more than likely felt the same way about me