Chapter 53: Club Adventures
The sound of the loud music reverberated, as did the dancing lights that slightly illuminated the dark surroundings, the people dancing on the dancefloor, and the smell of alcohol and any other familiar smells.
It had been a month since Arren got the opportunity to visit a place like this again; he slightly took a breath, and gradually a smile appeared on his lips. He had really missed this, and just as he was about to take another sip from his glass, a deep voice rang beside his ears, the hot breath tingling him.
"You’re enjoying yourself too much, hm?" Arren froze and glanced at the one who spoke, instantly meeting the alpha’s amber eyes. And in no time, the alpha snaked his arms around Arren’s waist and pulled him closer, pressing their bodies even more together.
Arren now remembered that he was with Spade this time, as he had been too carried away earlier. He became slightly flustered and chuckled bashfully.
"Well, is that too obvious?" Arren shrugged off, slightly turned away from the alpha, and then sipped from his glass.
"Be honest. Is this your motive for suggesting we investigate this place? You’re too comfortable." Spade continued on the subject and attempted to deduce Arren’s intentions, despite the fact that he didn’t appear serious and only teased the other.
"What do you mean? I’m really here to investigate... of course, enjoying my time in the middle of a mission is not forbidden, right?" Arren, as if offended, returned his gaze to the alpha and argued immediately.
They stared at each other before Spade glanced at the cocktail glass in Arren’s hand.
"That will be the last one," he said, or more like an order, a tone that Arren often heard from the alpha in the past few days after they became together. It wasn’t a tone that was too strict but with a hint of affection, although it all sounded the same for Arren.
He pouted, "But this is only my first glass."
Spade nodded and said, "I can see that. So, it is your first and last glass."