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The light show reflected on all faces, giving off the buzz of the nightclub. Music was at its peak and the clubbers were at an all-time high. The dance floor was jam-packed and there were lots of hips and boobs swinging in the air.
The guys and I were seated in the VIP section, going over a few drinks. It was the biggest nightclub in California and had the best VIP lounge. From the lightning to the table arrangements, everything was on fleek. We spent half a fortune to be able to wind up here, but the services were worth every bit of our penny.
Empty bottles and shot glasses were littered on our tables. I was holding a bottle of scotch, and I was halfway done with it.
Another giggling pierced through my thoughts and my lazy stare took in the guys. Alejandro had three bottle ladi
