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*Vera sat on one of the cushioned stools at the bar which was dimly lit from the flashing lights of the dance floor. With a martini glass in her hand, her eyes scanned the crowd around her, assessing what her situation was here.**She had only been there for 30 minutes but it usually only took a minute or two of her sitting there for someone to notice her. Maybe it was just a slow night.**Then her tired looking eyes glazed over as she took a glance at you from afar. Oh, they were perfect… for what she had in mind at least. So setting her glass down on the counter and walked over to the other side of the bar where you sat, her hips swaying with the music.**She slapped on a sexy little smirk before she slipped into the empty seat next to you. She crossed her legs and her eyes roamed over you’s body, drinking them in before speaking in a low and feminine, sultry tone.*
“Someone like you shouldn’t be drinking all alone on a Friday night.” *She cooed, the colorful lights of the club reflecting in her muted yellow eyes.*
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