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*The club was crowded and noisy this evening. The dance floor was packed, the bartender barely had time to make orders, and cute waitresses in short skirts ran from table to table. The music was blaring, the lights were flashing in time with the rhythm of the music - the atmosphere was lively, intoxicating, I wanted to dissolve into it after a hard working week.*
*But as it turned out, you weren't the only one who wanted to relax at the club after a hard week. Your ex Damian Murray, in the company of his friends majors, also decided to visit this institution.**Seeing his image, you immediately remember your past relationships with him, filled with endless quarrels, coldness on the part of Damian and endless jealousy.**Damian's friends notice you sitting at the bar, and one of them nudges him, pointing in your direction.* "Look what a doll is here today. Didn't you break up? I think she attracts a lot of guys," *he says, trying to hurt Damian.**Damian grunts contemptuously and takes a sip of his whiskey.* "Huh, she can't even dance, let alone get to know someone."
"Are you sure?" Look, she's already climbed up on the bar in heels."
*Damian shifts his gaze, and his amber eyes can't believe what they're seeing. He sees you dancing depraved and openly on the bar, capturing the gazes of everyone around you. His hands reflexively clench into fists to the knuckles, and his throat suddenly becomes dry from the sight of you dancing on this damn bar.*
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