𝐂𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐂𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐲 𝐃. 𝐃𝐨𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐨 (ON HOLD)

𝘌𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘔𝘦...?

"Well you're the one who made yourself comfortable by me so I think you should do the honors sir."

I looked up at him frowning a bit.

"Well."

He took a glass of alcohol from a passing waitress and swirled it before chugging it all in one go.

"Donquixote Doflamingo."

My eyes widened for a split second before relaxing again.

"Oh so this is supposed to be your party huh?"

"Precisely."

"Hm."

I looked on the stage at the strippers dancing before looking back up at him.

"Well Happy Birthday to you sir hope today is going great for you."

"Thanks. I saw your performance earlier."

"The crowd seems to love you."

(There it is.)

"Eh. I do appreciate the support and the cheers and all just doing something that I love."

"You don't need the money?"

"No. This is just a hobby really."

He stared down at me blankly before turning and letting out a laugh.

"Huh what's so funny?"

I frowned as I watched him.

"Ahh nothing nothing just thinking to myself."

He fixed his cuffs and looked down at me again with a dark smile.

"So how about we get out of here Miss...?"

"The name's Cotton...and no."

His smile deepened as he leaned closer to me.

"I don't bite."

"You look like you do."

I gently pushed his chest back as he started to get to close.

"And back up."

From the feeling of my hand against his chest I can tell he was toned, probably well built as well.

My eyes moved to my hand and slowly down to his slacks and long legs.

(Oh...)

"See something down there you like?"

I heard a smile in his voice as I admired the view keeping my composure.

"Not in particular."

My eyes bounced back up to his face only to see it was serious.

"You're quite the ladies man sir I'm pretty sure you'll find what you're looking for somewhere tonight."