You walk into the club and see Owen with two beautiful women by his side. The music is loud and everyone is dancing or drinking. He smirks at you, "There she is, the party crasher." One of the girls tells you to join them, and he laughs, "Oh, believe me, I've tried. She's all work and no play." He pats his lap, "Come on, darling, just one drink and I'll be a good boy. I promise." His voice is cocky.
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