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Chapter Song : Teyana Taylor - Do Not Disturb

Victim number one. Brown messy hair, blue eyes, crooked smile, looks like a Toby ,and he's cute enough to get a few minutes of the dance that the beat flowing through me has concocted. I smile at him looking him in the eyes.

Blue is beautiful on him but my green irises stare through his oceans paralyzing him. He long forgot about the woman he was grinding on just minutes ago. His hands instantly finding my waist to spin my back to his front.

I play along just living in the music for a good ten minutes until I catch victim number two's attention with my moves. I can see the envy in his eyes wishing he were Toby. Wishing he could hold me. I send a smirk his way eyeing him to send him the message that I'd rather have him behind me. Making sure to do every move not breaking eye contact with his dull brown orbs.

Not long after he's making his way over to me slowly prying his body through the crowd

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Not long after he's making his way over to me slowly prying his body through the crowd. He's more built than Toby, so I see this going very smoothly. I notice victim number two has a few tattoos on his hand that he has not so subtly ran through his thin blonde locks which excites me. He looks like he's trying too hard to be a bad boy which it funny because I usually hate these types.

As he gets closer I spin my body around to look back at Toby. No words are echanged just as I feel victim number two's presence behind me and I slowly move my body backwards into his. My eyes tell him to stay where he is and not make this harder than it has to be. It takes Toby or whatever his name is, a second to get the message but once he does he gladly turns to the girl who, suprisingly waited for him to finish with me. How sad.

"Names Justin" he yells over the music before guiding us further into the crowd as my favorite Dont by Bryson Tiller comes on. I smirk at the non bad boy action and just dance. I love how the songs slow enough to sensually dance to but the words are just so deep. Thinking about the song has sent me into my own little trance. I can vaguely feel Justin's hands on me.

By the time I'm back to reality the song has changed and more upbeat song by Drake is on and that's my que. I swiftly turn around to meet eyes with Justin. "I'm gonna go to the restroom." I say not waiting for a response before hopefully disapearing and heading to the bar instead a totally different direction than the restroom.

"three shots of tequila Gabe." I yell. And immediately he's to it I smirk at the fact before turning in my bar stool. Surveying the crowd dancing under the lights. I rake my eye over the various men in the club tonight.

"three shots for the beautiful Athena how's your night going babygirl?" he says as he slides the glasses my way. I rolled my eyes at the pet name and downed each shot within seconds letting the familiar burn take its tole on me.

"My night's just getting started" I say through the slight burn in my stomach. I look back into the club but not to survey but to pick my next victim.

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