You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Ellie went to the dance floor and danced for a while before coming back to their booth. She realized Clarissa had finished the drinks they ordered and was trying to find out if the pretty cocktails were delicious.

“This colorful drink seems delicious. I want another one. Oh, and this red one, too.”

Damon was there, so Ellie wasn’t worried.

Clarissa watched as Ellie made some sexy moves on the dance floor clad in only a minidress. After seeing her moves, a few men gathered around and tried to flirt with her.

Suddenly, Clarissa asked, “Damon, why don’t you like Ellie? You’ve known her since childhood. Shouldn’t you be childhood sweethearts?”

Damon froze instantly as though he had choked on something. Obviously, he wasn’t interested in Ellie romantically.

“We can be siblings, but she’s not my type. I don’t think I’m her type, too.”

“Oh? Am I your type, then?”

Damon nodded honestly.

“Yes. I thought you were stunningly beautiful the first time we met. After getting to know you, I realized how adorable and soft you are. You’re exactly my type.”

Clarissa shook her head. “Damon, don’t love me. I’m not as good as you imagine.”

“Perhaps I’ll stop loving you in the future. But I can’t be sure about that. I can’t stop myself from loving you now. Why don’t we give it a try? After all, we’re both single now!”

Clarissa shook her head vehemently.

“No need for that. I’m in love with someone else.”

Damon already saw this coming. “Is he that good?”

“No. He’s an old scoundrel.”

Damon let out a chuckle at the sight of Clarissa was holding her glass and complaining about the man. She might be criticizing him, but she can’t forget him.

I don’t know if she’s drunk now, but I can be sure her mind’s fuzzy now.

Damon took the glass from her and comforted her. “If he’s that bad, why don’t you forget him? This is a place where we can forget our worries. Let’s dance. Vent out your frustration, and you’ll soon forget about him.”

Clarissa’s eyes sparkled under the lights. Her eyes seemed misty and alluring. With her parted lips and stunning looks, Damon couldn’t stop his heart from fluttering at the sight of her natural appeal.

“Really? Can I forget him?”

tightened. He looked away hurriedly and spoke flatly, “Yes. As long as you lose yourself in

go dancing so

swaying dangerously. Luckily, Damon grabbed her arm to steady her. She flashed a wide grin and pried him off before

didn’t know how

wouldn’t act this recklessly. With the help of alcohol, even though she knew what she was doing, she

be a novice dancer, but men were still interested in her as

lost

had already left the dance floor by now. She

why don’t you bring Clare back? Look at those

wonderful opportunity for her to relax, though. There are countless men in the world. Look, they

away, but recently, he had been putting up an act in front of Clarissa. If it wasn’t for Ellie’s reminder, he would’ve forgotten he used to be a

over to Clarissa without

out a snort and plopped back into her seat. Although she claimed Clarissa needed to relax, she still kept

disbelief. She shut her eyes and opened it again, but the

Huh?

seen him mistakenly when the man appeared

Ellie jolted to her feet. She considered going after him but thought the better of it. Leaning back

men tried to stop him, but it took only one glance from him to intimidate

When the man walked past her with Clarissa in his arms, he gave her a sharp glance. Ellie cowered

a while for Damon to return to their booth. Clearly, he

is…” he trailed

was evident

recovered from

“You

could it

shrugged. “I was as shocked as you when I first found out about it. Well, nothing is impossible. Uncle Matt is an eligible bachelor,

at Ellie and recalled

thought you were against

twitched, Ellie answered,

silent, trying to process the piece of

with Clarissa in his arms. The latter knew it was him, so she put up a big fight. Even after he brought her to the

of course, the man pinned her in the backseat easily. She couldn’t

was free. Clarissa was panting heavily by

with enthusiasm. She proceeded to glare at

a disheveled state by now. His shirt was crumpled. There was even a shoe

his collar. After all her clawing, his collar was

“Enjoying the view?”