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The bar is crowded with cast and crew members, music's blasting and the whole room is steamy. I look around, smiling with a light-headed feeling. I see Sebastian but not Margarita. She already gone?

Scarlett laughs, running towards me as the song changes. She grabs my wrist. „We need to dance, come on! I persuaded the DJ guy to play Jason Derulo's songs. He starts with Talk Dirty To Me. Come on!"

She drags me towards the small dance floor and I laugh, exiting my whiskey and placing the glass on a table.

„Talk Dirty To Me? You really wanna get laid tonight, huh?"

She laughs and we start to dance, seductively swinging our hips to the song.

I look around and see the eyes on us, some people join us and start to dance, but hesitantly.

Chris is smirking at us, standing close to us.

I point at him, shouting the text along.

„Been around the world, don't speak the language... but your booty don't need explaining!"

I dance towards him, grinning and grab his shirt by his chest.

„All I really need to understand is... when you talk dirty to me", I whisper in his ear, his hand on my back now while I dance close to him.

„Come on, daddy, you know the song, you know the text... dance with me!", I say, laughing. „Just do it!"

Mackie slaps his back. „Man if you don't do it, I will dance with her, mate. She's on fire!" He smirks at me. „But be careful bout the Winter Soldier man, he's got his eyes on her the whole time."

Chris laughs, shaking his head. „You asked for it... don't tell me otherwise."

He smirks at me, pushing me back an the dancefloor, dancing now. Our bodies moving close together. He's straddling my legs with his thigh, his hands on my hips now while his face is close to mine.

„Daddy really can dance...", I whisper in his ear, putting my hand in his neck.

He laughs, pulling his head back to look at me. „I told you. Well, I don't do this often to be honest, but... your booty don't need explaining, tho."

„Oh so you finally admit you like my butt! Hella yeah, only took you two years!" I laugh and whip my head back, feeling giddy. He steadies me with his hand in my back.


He laughs, pulling me closer. „I never said I didn't like it, I just... tried to don't talk about it. Cause after all, you're ..."

„I am your sugar baby? Oh, nice to say that!" I softly pinch his cheek, smiling. „You are so cute tonight! I'm gonna go out, need some fresh air and defo need to cool down after this dance with you. Fuck. That turned me on."

I wink at him before breaking apart to walk off to the bar, getting a beer and walking down the stairs of the hotel, to get outside and sit on a lounge chair next to the pool. I drink something of my beer and lay back to look at the stars. My head completely empty, numbed out by the alcohol.

The door opens again, I hear footsteps coming out. Someone's sitting on the lounger next to mine. I refuse to look who's there, just continue to look up into the sky.

„I love watching the stars. They're so peaceful. And calm. You know?"

„I know you do. You complained about them not be seen in New York tho." Sebastian's voice is soft. I bite my lip and finally look at him. His blue eyes are resting on me.

„Why did you follow me?" I sit up. „I don't think it's a good idea that you're here. Not scared of me seducing you with the way I am?" I down the beer completely in one go.

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