The ride was a mix of emotions.

Mine of course.

I was getting attracted to him more and more every second.

His attitude, the way he was acting towards me, was nice and kind.

And his whole face with those dimples helped him a lot.

His personality attracted me but his apperance made me more interested in him.

I was observing him while he was driving. More like admiring, to be honest. His fully concetrated face and his big hands with some rings on his fingers, locked on the wheel made him look like a main character in a good movie.

"You're really focused on the road. I like that." I admitted. I love men who drive with their brains - smart and cautious.

He chuckled and his dimples popped out.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, that's a good thing. I've met some guys who obviously thought they were participants in some kind of moto gp race. Like they didn't give a fuck about their life at all."

"Well I'm not scared for my life, Emily. But I'm driving you now so I am scared of something happening to you."

You know when you meet a guy who just knows how to say anything in some kind of special way?

That was Nick. The things he was saying to me would sound disgusting out of someone else's mouth. But not him - his words had a total opposite effect on me.

"Okay, Nick. I'm starting to like you way too fast. Time out, please." For real.

"So you didn't like me before?"

"I have, but damn, this ride is a real game changer so far."

"I'm glad." he chuckled. He tapped the wheel with his rings: "I do like you since the moment you spilled your coffee on me. Weird, I know, but it's true." he turned to face me and we had a short eye contact moment before he locked his eyes on the road back again.

He was really making me feel something. I knew he was good but THAT good? Huh.

The rest of our drive was very chill. But the tension between us was very present. As he parked the car I noticed how full the place was.

Well, It wasn't a place, really. It was a quite luxurious looking building and everyone was dressed really fancy as well. Nina was not wrong with choosing this dress for me tonight.

I inhaled deeply.

"You good?" Nick asked me, looking a bit worried.

I smiled:"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. But I've never been on this kind of events before so I don't really know what to expect."

"Don't worry about that. It's not as inflated and fancy as it looks. People are quite chill, you'll see.

You'll like it, I promise. And If you won't, we'll eat as much as we can and leave. We'll go find another party or I'll drive you home. You'll decide. Alright? "

He offered his hand and smiled.

"How can I say no?" I reached for his hand and we walked in together.

There was some good music playing, lights were off and spotlights were on. People were dancing and seemed to be having fun. It looked like an upgraded version of clubs.

In the left corner I noticed a bar and a lot of food. I already imagined it all in my belly, it looked so good!

Admiring the spot I was at, I didn't notice that Nick let go of my hand.

"Emily." I heard Nick's voice behind me.

"I want you to meet my brother."

I turned around and faced Nick standing shoulder to shoulder with my nightmare.

His brother?!