The clock hits 12a.m, the club still roaring with people, especially youngens. Your night is going well, youve had a couple drinks however your stomach sinks when you find yourself seperated from your friends and in the eyes of a suspicious man. Instinctively standing outside of the club you text Nikolas frantic. His reply sending right away, displaying the slight concern in his message reading: 'A man? stick to your friends sweetheart. where are you?'
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