“Alessandro”

I entered the ballroom looking for Patrício, but I couldn’t find him or Rick. Shit! Everything was spinning! I needed to get out of there. I decided to go to my office and lie down there for a while.

I started to cross the ballroom, nodding my head in greeting to a few people. I felt arms around my waist and a sickeningly sweet perfume. When I realized it, Ana Carolina was pulling me through the ballroom talking to a few people. But I was so dizzy, so drunk again, that I couldn’t even get away from her.

She pulled me out of the ballroom and started kissing me. I tried to stop her, but she wouldn’t let go and I didn’t have enough strength to push her away. She called the elevator and pushed me inside.

- Alê, I can see you’re drunk, let’s go to your office, rest a little, drink some water and then we’ll come back. – She said with that detestable crow voice she has.

- Ana Carolina, let me go, I'm going to look for Patrício. – I said with difficulty.

- Then do this, go to you