The music was loud and people were moving around. It seemed like an endless amount of bodies moved around the club. People were talking and laughing, it sounded like a party.

Hope was standing behind the bar waiting for some drinks to be served. She was wearing a black mini dress and her blonde hair fell softly on her back. The bartender gave her a small smile as he handed over a few glasses. He was short and muscular looking. His arms were well defined and toned and his brown hair was pulled into a tight bun at the base of his neck. “You're new here aren’t you?” He asked...