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Within seconds the pink lights are non-existent, making me lean back in my plush seat with a cat's grin. "Much better, *," I yell, then laugh, taking another generous sip. I will point out that my Skinny Girl cosmo is candy-apple red tonight. Why? Because I'm Big Red, that's why. My vision blurs for a second, then rights itself, making me produce a throaty laugh. "Whooo!" I place my hand to my lips from a random dizzy spell—DON’T VOMIT.
RomanceDrama
Before she could finish her sentence, Bella paused for a moment, then she suddenly giggled and said, "The service is so good now. Delivery is offered, but I … I didn't call a money body, I already have a fiance …." A money boy? Did this woman think of him as the man who prostitutedhimself? The man's lips curved dangerously. He bent down and pinched her chin. His voice was low, "Even if I prostitute myself, I'm afraid you can't afford it." He smelled the alcohol on her body and frowned in disgust. Bella felt a little painful while being pinched by him, "Be gentle, you hurt me. You go out. I'm going to sleep, and you should remember to close the door for me …"
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I am laughing, stumbling my way to the bathroom when I shoulder check some guy. "Excuse you!" The man turns around, and I pause, even in my drunken state, I can tell this man is handsome. His blond hair is styled perfectly, and his pin-striped suit is flawless. He smiles at me? What 's his deal? "Excuse me? Do I know you?" I slur just a bit, leaning towards him. He smells like old spice, strange. He grabs my hand and pats it. "Happy Birthday, Crystal!" he yells over the music. "So, we do know each other?!" I ask, trying to place him in my foggy memory.
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