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I looked at Yana again, she’ s still half sleeping. I shrugged her shoulders to wake her up. “ Yana I’ m here, let’ s go.”
Her brows only moved and she grunted. I exhaled harshly before looking for her purse. When I found it, I searched for her car key.
“Hi, Celine Galvez, right?”	I heard a man behind me as I felt their eyes watching us.
“Yana, get up.”	I said firmly, ignoring the man behind me.
“She seems out of it, let me help- - ”	I turned around to stare at him. He looks the same as my age but got intimidated easily with my dagger eyes. W hen his eyes went down to my clenched fists, he immediately backed off.
I saw the man again, calmly sipping on his glass while staring at me. Oh fuck those eyes. This is already embarrassing as it is, I can’ t stay here for to long!
I turned to Yana again with no more patience.
“Tatiana Marchessa!”	I yelled her name and she instantly opened her eyes.
She rubbed her eyes while yawning. “ Oh, Sheline!”
I hanged her key on my finger and tossed her purse on the couch. I held her hand to help her stand, but she almost stumble back on the couch because my support wasn’ t enough.
“Pull your shits together, Yana, I’   m fucking tired!”	I exclaimed.
She pouted and looked at me stupidly. “ M- my head’ sh throbbing sho bad..”	she complained like a child. The hell? Is that my fault?!
I placed one of my hands on my waist and the other on my forehead. She’ s such a nuisance. I was just staring at her, thinking of ways on how can I get her out of here without my head hurting, when a familiar scent enveloped my nose.
He walked pass by me and went to Yana without any words. I opened my mouth to speak when he held Yana’ s back and the back of her thigh to carry her. Bridal style. He walked out of the couch and advanced to the exit.
When I got a grip of myself. I hurriedly grabbed Yana’ s purse and ran out of the table to follow them. Where does he think he’ s taking her?!
“You!”	I can’ t keep up with his wide steps. When he finally went out of the club, I ran faster and pushed everyone on my way. I saw them in front of the exit.
“Where’  s the car?”	He asked without looking at me.
“I don’  t know.”	I replied. How would I know were did this brat parked it, damn it.
He turned to me without any expression. “ Use the fucking remote key.”
I blinked several times before I realized what he just said. I looked at the key on my fingers and opened my mouth to speak but ought not to. I pressed the only button in the middle and we heard Yana’ s BMW.
He didn’ t say a word. He walked towards the parking and opened the front seat himself before putting Yana inside. When he closed the door, I went to him with clenched jaw.
“Don’   t give me that look.”	He said. I creased my forehead. “ The hell?”
He crossed his arms over his chest. “ I told you that your eyes are beautiful, but it’    s accusing me of raping that girl.”	he said seriously. Huh, why is he so defensive?
“You- - ”
“Loren.”	He cut me off. “ It’ s Loren.”
Loren, huh? “ W hatever. I hope you’ re aware that eye- raping a woman is considered sexual harassment. Particularly ogling! And you just touched her- - ”
“Woah, are you a law student?”
“Do I have to be a lawyer to remind you that ogling is rude?!”
He just shrugged and licked his lower lip. “ I haven’ t tasted a law student before.”	He said out of nowhere.
“What did you just say?”	I want to sound calm and serious but I am mad furious! How can he be so vulgar with a female stranger?!
“I wasn’ t eye- raping her. If it wasn’ t obvious, I was just looking after her. There were guys around the club, did you see them got to near her? She’ s out of her sense and she could’  ve been bedded with some guy if I wasn’   t there. I know her and I don’   t see her as a potential bed warmer so calm down.”	He uncrossed her arms and put his hands inside his pockets.
He slowly walked towards me but I remain on my place. I inhaled deeply to contain my nervousness. I can’ t show him I’ m intimidated by his presence and distance.
“And I hope you know that I can’ t carry her without touching her. Was she supposed to float?”	She said before he coldly turned around and walked away.

            
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