~Eight~

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“Uhmm…I was just thinking about how we first met. Do you remember?” Peyton shrugged her shoulders, trying to ignore him, but he went on speaking. When she heard what the question was, she sighed and let her fingers fly across the keyboard, entering the information to distract herself. But Max put his feet up on the coffee table, getting comfortable on the couch with a big grin on his face as he recalled how it began. It had only been two years since he became a nightclub owner in Manchester, England, home to one of the largest student populations in the UK. And since students and partying often go hand in hand, it’s no surprise that Boss nightclub quickly became known as one of the best nightlife scenes in the UK. But one Saturday, everything was going normally in the club business. Max

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