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“Are we getting drinks now?” Roger asked

Shit Eotten about the little worm

“Yes What would you like to drink, Roger?” Emma’s voice was pure honey

Roger began sta so hard at this point, she almost felt bad Almost

“U?” It was a question, not a statement

Erinned and turned back toward the bar She reached her bartender of choice and waved her aret his attention Itdress The bartender caht away

“How can I help you?” The guy was practically oozing testosterone through his fake tan and tattoos

Choking back vo Island iced teas, then winked at the bartender Hopefully that would motivate hies aiting for her The bartender seemed quite pleased with himself

Ee,” she cooed The bartender flashed a grin, even

Drinks in hand, E She handed hi a pretty new toy

A herself in tiuarantee us a good tirin

Not wanting to displease her, Roger grabbed one of the drinks and pretended to be enthused

Eer have no idea what an LIT was, he’d probably never had a drink in his life that didn’t come with a little umbrella in it

The two of the a table in a quieter section of the club E her drink on the low table just in front of it She patted the seat right next to her, indicating that Roger should sit He eased down onto the couch

“You know they have speakers in the walls?” Roger was vibrating with excite bass you feel resonates through the whole club”