Louis' POV:
"Another shot, please." I say, slamming my empty glass on the bar. "Sure thing," the bartender says, turning to refill my shot. I turn around and lean against the bar. The club is packed, girls everywhere, music blaring. "Here you go Lou," says the bartender. "Thanks Jerry." I say, taking the shot quickly. "Find a girl yet?" he asked casually. "Nah, but I've been eyeing this one for the past 10 minutes." I admit, looking at the beaut again. A tall brunette with honey colored skin and the brightest smile I had ever seen. "Go dance with her!" Jerry said, shoving me off the bar. I raised...
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