Daisy's POV
Richard and I are still in Italy. Tonight, he invited me to visit a club where group music was performed. It was very crowded and made me uncomfortable as I don't like such places.
The smell of alcohol, cigarettes, and different perfumes mixed, along with the noise and cramped space, made me feel dizzy, especially since Richard had given me a glass of whiskey.
I am now sitting on a chair, waiting for Richard who is in the toilet. Occasionally, I fix my hair which covers my shoulders. I am wearing a tight, sexy blue dress that exposes my thighs and shoulders a little, along with thick makeup and glasses with a gold frame.
"Hey, baby girl!"
I was startled when a man suddenly called me and poked my shoulder. I looked at him and immediately moved away from him. His gaze and smile were wild, and he looked like a thug with several tattoos on his arms and neck, and multiple piercings on his nose, chin, and ears.
