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Brooklynn was in a circle of her friends dancing to her song of the moment in the club swaying against one another singing along with the empowering music that filled their bodies vibrating through the floor because of how loud it was and how strong the base was booming.
Her bodyguards watched from the side watching the people closely as several are admiring Brooklynn and her group of friends, which wasn't anything unusual and they thrived on the attention especially Brooklynn who loved to make the people go crazy by baiting them with the smallest bit of attention.
But Brooklynn? Always knew who she was going home with, She'd eye down the crowd the moment she walked into the club, and she would go with the person she found herself drawn to. The person she felt would be worthy of her time, the one she knew would make her feel damn good and not leave her hungry for more.
She sways her hips in just the right way to make jaws drop, Her skin tight dress showing off her gorgeous curves and full perky butt that catches her a lot of attention.
Her gaze moves to one person, One only. The guy she's picked for the night, He's leaned on the wall with a drink in hand. His expression is one of amusement, He gives her a little smirk when he notices her looking and she bites her lip at him.
It's a subtle hint as to what she wants, And he doesn't seem resistant to offering it. Then again, Nobody usually was.
She whispers something to her friends as an excuse before she's trailing back to the bar for another drink.
He catches on quick and moves in, He comes to the bar and takes the spot beside her whilst ignoring the glares he gets from several other men in the area.
She has a faint smirk on her lips as she looks at the bartender, Glancing at him so he knows she's noticed him.
"Vodka Cranberry" She orders
"Make that two, On me" He interrupts without hesitation. He slides the bartender A $50 bill and she takes quick notice.
He's got money, Even better.
"What's your name kitten?" He asks while looking at her.
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