"Where have you been?" Craig asked me when I came back from the restroom.
"I just went from the restroom." I said taking my seat next to him. "Daniel called me."
"Really? What did he say?"
"He wants me to go home." I shrugged.
He looked at me as if I was joking.
"He wants you to what?"
"He wants me to go home."
Then he chuckled and bring his drinks to his mouth.
"Wow! So he's now acting a real husband to you, girl."
I rolled my eyes when he teased me but I didn't comment and drank the remaining content on my glass.
We returned to the dance floor after our shots and we immersed ourselves in the blaring and penetrating music inside the club. And because of the effects of alcohol and my love of dance, Daniel's threat has completely vanished in my mind.
