ix. party monster

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"So, you're taking the job?" Alex asked, his eyes curious as he leaned closer, the faint scent of his cologne mingling with the whole vibe.

I took a sip of my drink, the cool liquid soothin. "I don't know," I sighed, "I'm still deciding," I replied with a shrug. "It's a big opportunity, but it also comes with its own set of challenges, kinda scary."

Alex nodded in understanding, an understanding expression resting on his face. "Yeah, I get that. It's a big decision to make."

"But think about the money," he added, nudging my shoulder lightly. "Sure, you're getting paid lots with the whole modeling thing, but just think about being a background dancer. That's how most dancers get their breakthrough."

I glanced around the club, watching as people danced and laughed, the music pulsating through the air.

"Exactly," I said quietly, my thoughts drifting. "It's just... what it means for my career, and the attention it might bring-I don't know if I'm ready for that."

I remembered how overwhelmed I felt when I was invited to a dancer reality show. I wasn't a shy person, but the thought of being filmed while talking seemed so odd, so intimate, especially if so many people would watch it. I just didn't want to feel that overwhelmed again.

"That's true," Alex agreed, taking another sip of his drink. "But sometimes you have to take a leap of faith, you know? Believe in yourself and your skills, I mean you got it for a reason, right?"

I considered his words, letting them sink in. "Yeah, I guess," I admitted, "I think I just need to have more confidence in myself."

"See, you got it!" He exclaimed, a grin spreading across his features. "You've got this, I have no doubt."

As we clinked our glasses together in a toast, I felt a little more relieved, though I knew I had to think about it more to be sure.

Before I could dwell on it further, Ky's familiar presence interrupted our conversation as he settled into the chair beside me. His scent enveloped me, and I suddenly felt at peace.

He leaned in close, his lips hovering near my ear, and I couldn't help but stiffen slightly, aware of Alex sitting right next to us.

"I've had a few drinks," Ky whispered, his voice playful yet a little hoarse.

"And I feel so good."

The suggestive tone in his voice sent butterflies fluttering in my stomach, and I couldn't help but glance at him, feeling a warmth spreading through me. He leaned back, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he watched my reaction.

Alex cleared his throat, his body tense as he shifted in his seat, his eyes darting between Ky and me.

"So," Alex began, his voice tinged with a touch of frustration, "can someone finally tell me what the hell is up with you two?" His grey eyes lingered on

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