"Kira, the man on table four needs a tequila," Mr Callan, the owner of X-club, screamed over the loud music.

"On it," she yelled back and dropped her phone under the counter before taking the drink to the man.

Her eyes seized him up as she walked closer and she gasped. She almost lost her footing but was able to hold herself before she kiss the ground.

The guy was breath-taking. He looked like something from a fairy tale that she thought was her imagination. She blinked once, twice to make sure she wasn't dreaming.

"Here is your drink sir," she placed the drink on the table once she got...