Bound by Duty to Dante Greyson

TASI

ybe this year you can finally get your hands on some h

the crowd of club-goers. Today is my birthday, and by tomorrow

I whisper, downing

tion, slowly bobbing her head to the mu

" I yell back at her, pushin

s. She points them at me and then

e, when the music abruptly stops, and the lights turn

nd I pause, disoriented fr

om the door, and people pull away in awe and fear, disclosing

th, as a male figure mo

s perfume whiffs into

hat, and his eyes are turned away from

entire room erupting in a gasp, but the attention is quickly taken off me w

surround me, but fingers grip mi

le on a blonde man who walk

lifts a brow at me,

ead as his form turns slightly blurry, still drunk from the l

to the right. He calls out his

. His hair falls over his forehead as

they move across my form, sliding across my heels, down to my oil-glowing legs, which are

swiftly pulls them away and tur

s in his pockets. His long legs cross the fl

onde man with brown eyes asks agai

orgeous man, I pause, placing my hand on my chest. "I'm fi

bathroom, and for the first time in

nto my soul, and a silly smile creeps onto my dr

g my father's company and not fal

er to myself. Finishing up in the

in?" an equally drunk girl

is?" She lifts a brow at

ces of him, but I admit he does look fa

he top 10 richest men in the world. Their family is deep into years of old money, and I also hear, as much as he i

isper, the words tumb

handsome, and loaded," she pouts into

s best friend. If he didn't date that model who cheated on him in college,

though," she shrugs, turning back t

ationship, but that woman really had t

him down like my life depends on it," she whispers to h

me like that. Dante Greyson. I think the name makes my heart ex

as I turn back to the mirror, my blonde hair in a laid

had my fair share of dating rich boys, and they are all the same. They only see women

he hallway stretches towards the back, a door at the en

e club when the sound of

oo

rt come to a still-and