Every night was just the same as ever. The club music boomed loudly over the place, and people were raving by the dance floor. Bastien didn’t expect anything less.

This night would be a series of repetitive events, but what he didn’t expect was to see you by the bar, drinking as you watched everybody else, like him. By God, you looked ravishing. He couldn’t help but catch the bartender’s attention and slide you up a drink under his name.