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With hips shaking, she swings her tiger tail and belts the words by Survivor at the top of her lungs We’ve been at Harry’s Bar for two hours, tops, and I swear to God, I’ve heard this da it on my deathbed

“At least she looks hot,” Claire comments, and Desi nods

“Incredibly drunk, but hot”

“Ava always looks hot,” Trevor chier taps me on the shoulder I turn to find an attractive brown-eyed brunette standing beside me

“Hi,” she greets, a smile on her red lips

“Hello”

“So, I ondering if you’d like to buy me a drink?”

Her confident approachhave you been wondering that?”

“For a while, actually,” she answers through a little smirk, and I don’t miss the fact that she’s joined the rest of the Halloween partygoers by dressing up in a sexy version of a Girl Scout uniform “I’m Brooke Brooke Evans” She holds out her hand, and I shake it

“Luke London”

“So, Luke…about that drink?”

She’s forward, I’ll give her that, and I’ her up on her offer, but when I glance toward the stage and find that Ava now has solasses up onstage with her, ets sidetracked

The jerk-off puts his hands on Ava’s hips and pulls her close to hi

I glance to everyone else to see if they see what I’ure out pretty quickly I’ attention to our little performer

Trevor is busy flirting with a girl in a red wig and a Jessica Rabbit-style scarlet dress, and both Desi and Claire have disappeared to God knohere

Fucking hell

“So…how about that drink?” Brooke asks again, and I feel like a real bastard for the next words that co up with Sarah lastat the chance to dip e pool, but I can’t just leave Ava to fend for herself like that When the guy onstage with her ency of the situation brings me to my feet