Mia cursed for the third time in a row grabbing the glass that the waiter had placed in front of her and dawned all it's contents at once.

Who were they to kick her out of the house, her father's house. Just because Dante is the first born doesn't make him superior enough to throw her out.

And that Franco just stood there and watched, she hated them so damn much. They really had the nerve. She screamed loudly out of frustration scaring the poor bartender off, luckily enough she didn't attract more attention thanks to the loud music.

"Can I just get a bottle of Scotch " she ordered the girl behind the counter and nodded, the anger she felt was too strong making her body itch.

She needed some strong powder to calm her nerves down or maybe an injection, damn she was starting to get addicted to that shit.

An open bottle of scotch and a glass were placed in front of her, she grabbed the bottle ignoring the glass and placed it on her lips dawning most of it's contents.

Lowering it her eyes fell on something more like someone, the way his eyes sparkled and his head fell back when he laughed.

His dark hair fell on his forehead and he lifted his hand sweeping it back, those pink lips as he talked.

Mia placed the bottle back on the counter and placed her elbows next to it holding her face in place.

Beautiful eyes that held her attention though she couldn't figure our their colour, sharp jaws and beautiful lips that made her whole body aroused to the core.

She knew when she really wanted something and he was falling on her list of wanted things, she had the money and power then what could go wrong.

Mia sat still all thoughts about her idiot brothers skipped her mind as she stared at him interact with two other men she didn't bother to look at.

They all seemed happy and close like best friends but she didn't care, her brown eyes only remained on him. She could feel her self faint when her eyes moved lower, his muscular body hidden by a white T- shirt and his lower parts in a pair of sweat pants.

He didn't seem to had been dressed for the occasion but perfectly fit in, his baby lips broke in to a smile and now she was so sure she wanted him.

She wanted to have him to herself.

She sat up properly and grabbed her bottle once again, dawning more of it's contents. Mia placed the bottle back harshly and signalled for the male bartender who came up to her.

"Who is that guy ?" She asked leaning in close so he could hear her over the loud music as she pointed towards the beautiful man who hadn't even noticed her.

The waiter chuckled and turned to her " That's Gianni Di Martino, owner of the bar and one of the richest bachelor's in the country " he replied and Mia turned to look at him before looking back at Gianni.

"Really?" Mia questioned though it came out more like a whisper and he nodded.

"Tell me more "

The bartender stared at her but then nodded " He just returned from Russia two days ago where he resides, his twenty seven years old and worthy around millions to billions of dollars.

That's all I know ma'am " Mia's eyes lingered on Gianni so he was rich and young, she thought.

" Thanks " she whispered to the bartender then grabbed her purse and placed some money on the counter for him and he smiled thanking her before walking away.

She grabbed her bottle of scotch and kept drinking while watching him as the night went on, his every action left her in gutters.

They belonged together, she could feel it and knew it. He was hers and only hers.

She had to get him and tonight.

After emptying her bottle she kept ordering drinks and truly had lost count, her eyes grew wide when she noticed the cutie and his friends prepare to leave.

She realised she had to talk to him, she was going to do something that would make her brothers proud or was it just sarcasm.

Mia slowly stood up and stumbled a little in her red pulps but held onto the counter for support, she adjusted her red dress that hugged her curves beautifully.

She pushed her hair a side exposing the tattoo on her back and stumbled her way over to him through the thick crowd on the dance floor.

She knew she shouldn't have drunk this much but the drinks being in front of her tempted her to go on now she wasn't steady. 

Her vision seemed blur and her man seemed more hot at close.

Trying to walk and stop in front of him she did the unbelievable and stumbled into him almost falling off her feet.

She wondered why the floor was so against her,  now she felt his strong arm that had wrapped around her to stop her falling, the connection making her look up through her thick eyelashes.

Now she could see that he had crystal clear blue eyes that shone brightly and the most inviting lips that could make any woman like her wet by look.

"Miss are you okay " he whispered, his voice deep and husky making her shiver.

Mia knew that she would pay all the millions in her bank account that her dad left her to hear that voice again.

"Your voice is killing me down there Cutie " she slurred in a dreamy way then passed out in his arms leaving a confused, surprised and shocked Gianni staring at her before he came back to his senses when she didn't move.

"Miss " he whispered slapping her hard on the cheeks but still she didn't move, now he stood there not knowing what to do and not wanting to take her with him back at his pent house.