Chapter 33. Creeped out

Rachel's POV

I stood by the corner of the counter watching the others enjoy the party. It was kind of nice, but I was not really into socializing right now.

"A margarita," I said to the bartender who immediately started preparing my order.

"Here Ms," I gave him a killer smile and took the margarita, carefully sipping it in front of him. Relishing the sour taste of the lemon and lime in it. Just perfect for my mood right now.

The bartender's face flushed red as he tried to avoid my gaze on him.

I gave him a wink loving the way he blushed anytime our eyes met.

Cute.

That was one word for him. He was more good-looking than most of the other guys at this party and really shy, too.

I was having fun playing with my male blushing bride before I felt a certain gaze on me, which felt like they wanted to tear me into pieces. Only one person looked at me like that, Lana.

I rolled my eyes, taking my gaze away from the bartender to wh