Chapter 34

Dahlia had stepped into the club, a small frown on her face at the sight of the sweaty dancing mass before her. Gerard felt a warm feeling overflow him. She looked even more beautiful than the last time. Her black hair was tied upwards in a neat bun. She wore a black jacket over black tight pants and a black scarf was wrapped around her shoulders. Her full red lips were shaped in a pout and her sharp brown irises stood out on her pale face. But Gerard knew those brown eyes were just a cover for the true red.

He watched her walk through the crowd and make her way towards the bar. She hadn't seen them yet. A growl brought his attention to his friend and he saw the dangerous look in his eyes.

"Richard!" Gerard snapped.

Richard ignored him, still glowering at the woman. His fists were clenched.

"Richard!" Gerard repeated in a more warning tone. 

"Sorry." Richard sighed, his eyes back to normal. "Can't help it. Instincts, you know."

"Yeah, I get." Gerar