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Declan sat outside of the club, waiting for the clock to strike ten after eight, so he didn't appear too eager. He was not used to feeling nervous and anxious. He wasn't sure if she should have brought a gift for Nita, but she was working after all, so he just figured he would tip well and see how it went. He took a deep breath and exited his car. Taking his time, collecting his thoughts as he went, he slowly walked into the club. He nodded as he waved past the bouncer and strolled over to the bar, where he saw Nita working her end. He took a seat on a stool and patiently waited for her to come over to him. As he waited, he could feel the eyes of the club bunnies watching him and practically drooling. They would walk by, slowly taking him in from head to toe. Normally, he would look at t

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