Chapter 47

• /Samantha/
• Following our meal, we headed to a nightclub known as "Nero," which turned out to be an amazing experience. My mind was buzzing, the music was pumping, and I had already consumed a significant amount of alcohol. Henry and I were dancing, and I was grooving against him in an alluring manner to the beat of the music. We were having an amazing time. I'd been hit on a few times, but Henry let me deal with it as normal.
• He wasn't exactly the possessive type; he knew he could trust me, which I liked, but he also kept a tight eye on me quietly for problems. Henry was concerned that I may get into some kind of difficulty if I wasn't careful. When I looked at him while I was drinking yet another shot, I thought to myself that he really is the ideal guy.