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•57•Out Of My System

“Dude, are you sure you want another bottle? Haven't you had too much?”

Luca glared at the barman, then blinked so that his somewhat hazy vision could clear. “I've only had three bottles. Besides, what's your business? You aren't paying my liquor.”

The guy shook his head, seemingly in resignation and turned away from the counter. Ten seconds later, he placed Luca's fourth bottle of tequila in front of him.

“Aren't you Luca Knight?” He suddenly asked as he uncapped his bottle.

Luca grabbed the cold bottle, then blinked when his shoulders felt too weighted down to shrug. “Yeah, so?”

“Man, you're drank shitless and you don't even have a bodyguard. A man like you should know that's dangerous.” He looked shocked.

“Will you mind your fucking business? I'm just buying drinks from you. You are not my friend.” Luca bit out sharply, not caring that he was being rude.

The man raised his hands, seemingly in surrender. “Fine, I was only trying to help.”

He turned to attend to another person at the
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