Drunk Dance

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"I love him. Tell Ros I love him, and I will be his bitch forever." Austin stated in  awe.

Having taken the elevator that was given to VIP patrons only, they soon found themselves on the top floor, in a sectioned area that was chained off from the rest of the  crowd. Lounge couches circularly rested in this entire space, with a private bar for use. There were several other groups there, but there was plenty of distance for some privacy. The dance floor was packed on the other side, flashing lights and EDM pulsing from speakers. They were escorted to their own private section with a table as well as a waiter. 

"What can I get you guys?" the waiter asked, dressed in a tight black t-shirt and slim fitted jeans. 

"Rum and coke, no rocks." Jess spoke, sitting down as she did so.

"Vermouth," Austin answered with a smile. 

"I'm... not sure yet. Can I get a water?" Skye asked, nervously. 

"Sure thing! I'll be right back." The waiter stated, before walking away towards  the bar.

"This... is fucking awesome. Never in my life would I think to be in a VIP section of a popular club like this," Austin proclaimed, unable to sit still as he looked around in  awe. 

"You mentioned that Ros' friend works here?" Jess asked, just as surprised.

"He's the co-owner, actually." Skye corrected her with a shrug.

"Yep... totally going to be his bitch until I die." Austin spoke with a giddy grin.

"I'm very impressed. I'm surprised his friend agreed to let us in like this," Jess stated, still bewildered. 

"It was no problem at all." A voice spoke near them, catching their attention. They looked over to see a man, rather tall with wavy brunette hair and light brown eyes, his skin a golden-brown hue. He wore a white dress shirt with dark blue trousers and a pair  of brown oxfords. He was physically fit, his biceps visibly seen under his sleeves. He  showed a polite, bright smile as he stood above them. "I hope my staff is treating you  well, yes?" he asked, the small hint of an accent in his voice. 

"Are you... the owner?" Skye asked, surprised. 

"That I am." He answered, extending a hand for him to shake. "I'm assuming you are Skylar."

"Skye, yes." Skye replied with a friendly smile of his own. "These are my friends,  Jessica and Austin." he followed up, shaking his hand and motioning towards them with the other. 

"Ah, welcome!" the man spoke, sincere. "Señora, I hope you enjoy your stay." He  spoke to Jess warmly, seeing her smile in return. "Same to you, Señor..." he continued,  slightly wavered as he looked at Austin.

"Sí, muchas gracias por todo y su hospitalidad." Austin replied, with a warm smile of his own.

"Oh, tu hablas español?" he asked, surprised.

Austin laughed, before continuing. "Cariño, soy español." He replied with a  playful smirk.

"Ha! I'll have to keep an eye on you." He teased, a grin on his face as he did so.  "I'm not sure if Ros gave you my name, but I am Duran Castillo. I am the co-owner of  this establishment. If you need anything at all, please do not hesitate to ask." 

"Thanks! We're already amazed so far." Jess stated, excitedly. The waiter had  returned with their drinks, placing them on the table as he did so. 

"Oh, Jules, makes sure this table is charged to me." Duran  stated, seeing the waiter nod before walking away. 

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