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The Sweetest Sin (The Sinners Series) (Book 1)

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"a bourbon on ice" I said to the bartender, I go to hand money to the bartend for my drink but he stops me "it's paid for by the guy over there" said the bartender nodding towards the guy across from me. I see a guy with dark sunglasses on in a white tee shirt with a black leather coat, he gives me a grin and a mock cheers. 

I attempt to give him a mock cheers back but he was already gone "okay" I said to myself as I turn around to go back to my friend but instead I'm being met with none other than sunglasses guy "uh hi" I said nervously "hi princess" he says with a smile "thanks for the drink" I tell him with a smile "what's your name beautiful" he asks me in my ear "Lexi, what's yours" I ask  and he gives me another grin "Tristen" said Tristen "nice to meet you Tristen, do you always wear sunglasses in dark clubs" I ask with a smirk "I like to lay low princess but maybe if you dance with me I will take them off" said Tristen flirtatiously then takes my hand in his. I look at our hands then back at him deciding to take the chance on the mysterious sunglass guy named Tristen "okay" I said and we make our way through the crowds on the dance floor.All Rights Reserved

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