23 - Hangovers

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After talking with Tony and Dallas for a good hour, Torrie decides it is time to hit the dance floor.  We made our way down to the dance floor with no problems and moved right to the front of the D.J  box.  Torrie’s sister is amazing, the music is nothing I have heard before, but the beat just hits you right where it needs to. As we dance away to the tunes blaring, I just let loose. I forget where I am and just let the music move me.  I am in my own world and enjoying every minute of it.  When I feel a hand on my arm, I am snapped out of my little world to see Dallas smiling at me. “Come on, lets rest”  he says shaking his head at my pouting.  I let him lead the way back to the group upstairs in VIP.  I will admit now that all those cocktails are starting to affect me. As we sit in our

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