Preston
The drive to the club was a short one, he could have walked but it was better to have a car, in case he got lucky. Lana’s one rule was no hooking up at the garage or at home. As he drove, he noticed two cars speeding in the opposite direction. He had worked on most cars in the area to know those were new in town, no one drove blacked out cars.He shrugged the funny feeling away, his night was just beginning and he did not need to spoil it with over thinking.
He parked a few blocks from the club, getting space in the club's parking lot was a pain especially on a Saturday. He checked himself once more, spraying a mixture of cherry blossom and some woodsy cologne before he walked in. The scent of sweat, perfumes and alcohol greeted him as soon as he was inside the club.
“Ahh the sce
