It is May of 2009. A party is being held at Club Space in Miami Florida, said to be one of the best parties in the world, in which careers are made and dreams come true.
The air is thin from the constant heavy breathing. Sweat drenching all those dancing. The dance floor is covered in the tumultuous moves of the obstreperous crowd.
A man named Jason Joel Desrouleaux is walking home from a night out at the bar as he strolls past the Club Space building. An enticing force draws him towards the door as if something special will come from this moment.
As Jason enters the club, he meets this man whom he doesn't recognize.
"Hey you ever attempted to DJ before?" ask the mysterious man.
"Never touched a turn table in my life." explains Jason as he stares deeply into this mans eyes.
"You look like you could spin, meet me after the party, back parking lot, I want to show you something." The mysterious man suggest as he grins confidently towards Jason, aware of the effect he has on him.
"Oh... alright." Jason says while suppressing the nervous tension he feels around this man. "B-by the way, I never got your name." Jason inquires as he turns his head towards the DJ booth, to avoid eye contact as he fears that anymore tension between them and he may be unable to control himself.
"Pitbull?" a voice in the distance murmurs. At this moment, Jason realized that he was talking to the up and coming music artist Pitbull. He knew he had recognized the shimmer of his eyes, the exquisiteness of his smile, and his overwhelming natural appeal, but he was unable to put his finger on where from.
Although Pitbull is the most famous person Jason has ever met, that has no meaning to him, all he is able to think of are his eyes of timber and the smile warmer than a fireball.
Suddenly, the lights cut, the music halts, and the club goes silent. A slight ringing from the main speakers is audible as an announcer activates their microphone.
"Welcome to Miami!" The announcer announcer howls causing the crowd to erupt in excitement.
"And now! The moment you have all been waiting for! With his newest unreleased song Hotel Room Service, it's Miami's favorite rapper, Mr. World Wide, Mr. 305! It's... Pitbull!"
The intensity of the crowd's screams as Pitbull walks on stage shakes the entire building. Although all Jason is able to hear is the drowning thumping of his own heart as he longingly stares into Pitbull's eyes, awaiting for the moment they are able to speak face to face once again.
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RomanceWorld renown singer, songwriter, rapper, Pitbull, otherwise know as Armando travels across the world searching for the perfect party, but in the end, what he finds is worth so much more than a party.