Riley walked into the bar down the road, he hasn't been there before or actually in a club in a while since all that happens is either people asking for photographs and autographs or to flirt with him in hopes of getting him in bed. It never worked.

Riley avoided everyone and went straight to the bar. He rapped on the counter top with his knuckles signaling for the bartenders attention. "Hi, can I have a vodka soda with a splash of lime?"

The bartender looked him up and down, she winked at him and slowly unbuttoned the top button of her shirt. "Course, anything for your handsome." She walked away to the other side of the bar. Leaving Riley annoyed and quiet.