His dark eyes

Ethan walked up to the bar and planted both his hands on the counter of the bar. The pretty blonde girl gasped a little looking at the handsome man but nevertheless tried to maintain her composure. “What would you like to have boss?”

The man smirked looking at the pretty girl, who was dressed in a short black dress with plunging neckline. “How about… a bit of you?”

“Coming right away sir…. I… huh? What?” She raised her eyebrows and looked at him in a bit of surprise. “Could you please come again sir?”

The man smirked as he knew that this girl was an easy bait. “Would you like to dance with me?” He held out his hand, looking in her brown eyes.

“Of course sir. That would be my honour.” Her mouth fell open and she instantly planted her hand on his palm, walking across the bar. She stood happily next to him and the man held her hand, walking past everyone to the dance floor.

Everyone’s gaze, including Daisy’s was now stuck on Ethan and the girl along with him.

“Oh My God. Is that Rac