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"Aaron," I state, and give him a tight smile.

"Hey what's going on," He smirks and gives me a side hug.

"Uh, nothing," I say.

"Oh come on, what are you up to these days?" He asks.

"Well I'm going to law school," I say. He snaps and smiles.

"Right! I saw that in the last grand opening," He said. "So you stopped travelling?" He asked me. I nodded.

"Unfortunately, but I like it here," I say and look at Oliver. He smiles at me then looks at the ground, so I figured something was wrong.

"Here? I though you were going to Stanford?" He asks. I smirk and look at my dad. He coughs  awkwardly.

"That dream went to die, eh dad?" I say putting my hand on his shoulder. I chuckle. "But if I didn't come here, I would have met this really good friend of mine, Oliver," I say gesturing to him. He nods and sticks his hand out and Aaron and him say their greetings.

"Almost the same context for me except, I stopped in Florida," He says bragging like he always does. "This is Drew," He says. Drew smiles, showing his perfectly white teeth and shakes my hand and then Oliver's.

At first glance, you would think that Drew and Aaron are perfect for each other. Both are hot as shit. Both have winning smiles, great hair, muscular bodies, and they are both pretty tall. They are the entire package. Until I started talking to Drew.

As the night went on we all got to know each other a lot more.

"So Drew you're an artist?" I ask him he nods. "So do you use pastels? Or water colours?" I ask him. He smiles.

"Yeah! I totally use water colours! I love blues!" He says. I was waiting for him to laugh but he didn't. He was actually serious. I look over at Oliver to see him looking away while eating his appetizers.

"Oh. Okay," I say smiling. And that's when I knew, he was nothing like Aaron. Aaron is really intelligent and if he wasn't my dad's assistant, he always would say we would be a cop or a detective, and I believe he could do that.

"Connor!" I hear Aaron shout from over the music from behind me. I turn around to look at him.

"What?!" I ask, loud enough so he can hear me.

"Wanna dance?" He asks smirking. I lift my eyes brows. He is not doing this... Is he? I shake my head to signal that I don't agree with him. "Oh come on!" He says. "Oliver is it alright with you?" He says to Ollie. I look over at Oliver who is looking down at his now empty plate.

"Go head," He says very quietly, that I don't even think Aaron heard him, but it took it as a yes.

I really do like Oliver, And I want to see what's wrong with him, but... I don't know, being with Aaron just feels so electrifying! Aaron grabs my hands and takes me out into the middle of the dance floor and we started dancing around the other business men and women on the dance floor. That was, until a slow song came on, but Aaron didn't hesitate to grand my hand and my waist and keep his flow to the music like he has all night.

"So where did you meet Oliver?" Aaron asks looking into my eyes.

"Well, I went out with some friends and they brought him," I say shortening the story. He nods.

"Are you guys together?" He asks. I shrug. He nods and looks over my shoulder casually.

"What about you and Drew? Any sparks?" I smirk. He chuckles.

"Not really, to be completely honest, he is kind of an air head," He says whispering in my ear, now it was my turn to chuckle. He kept dancing for a few second before he leans in closer to my ear.

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