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Mia arched her eyebrows, smilling and looking away. “Okay, then.” She shrugged and looked distracted for a moment, as enjoying the drink and the cigarette, before looking back at him. “So what are you doing here tonight?” Mia asked, laid-back.
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“What does anyone do at club late at night?” he teased. He slammed the counter with his large palm to order another drink. “Want one?” he offered, meanwhile actually answering her question, “I just don’t want to be home.”











