"Sorry, excuse me." Orva apologize in a low voice and tried making her way around him but he blocked her attempt with his tall lean frame. Feeling irritated with this stranger she bites the inside of her cheek dictating if she should move aside for him to pass so as to avoid lashing out or better still ignore the dimbo head and pretend he doesn't exist.
Orva thought ignoring him would be better than confronting him, who know the kind of person he was.
'maybe a drunk mess?' she thought in laughter.
When Orva's effort to get away didn't go smoothly she came to a conclusion the dimbo was provoking her on purpose. Yes! he is a pervert looking for someone weaker to have some fun with, but luck has it that she just happened to stumble in his path by mistake. What could possibly go wrong at a club party than meeting a pervert?.
