Damian’s Pov
I take a sip of my whiskey as I watch the girls on stage dancing and touching themselves.
They all have incredible bodies and amazing breasts, but none of them hold a candle to Aria.
I take another sip, needing to be drunk enough to forget Aria and my brothers.
You can shove your money up your ass.
The memory of her rejecting me and storming out of my office still stings.
“Hey, handsome.” A voice says to me.
I don’t look up as I continue drinking. “Not interested.”
“Come on,” she says, not giving up. “First drinks on me.” I finally look up. She’s in a tiny bikini that does nothing to cover her. Her t**s are practically spilling out of the top.
She slides into the booth next to me, placing one hand on my thigh.
I grab her wrist, yanking her hand away. “I said
