Adonis Ian Black.
The club is packed making it harder for me to push my way to the bar. Sighing when I finally see Margaret sitting on a stool drinking what looks like a margarita, I make my way to her, ignoring the appreciative glances from the female population in the club.
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I just hope Roseline went to use the restrooms or meet a friend because my heart feels crazy with worry for her. Margaret turns around and waves when she sees me walking to her. "Hey! You're downstairs?" Her voice is a little slurred , telling me she's a little tipsy as she takes me in before her eyes fall on what I suppose is Blake behind me.
"Adonis, what's wrong?" Blake asks now besides me but I don't have time to answer him. Instead I look at Margaret and ask "Where's Roseline?" My voice is laced in
