120 The Devil's Play.

The blinding lights of the stethoscope flashed so quickly that they could easily make one feel dizzy. But Justin was already used to it and hardly noticed them.

He maneuvered between people twitching to the beat of the music, trying to get to the bar. What he disliked about this club was the crowd. The popular place was always teeming with reckless rabble (by the way, very wealthy) and resembled a pool with piranhas, where everyone could gobble up the other at any time.

"Hi, handsome!" An unfamiliar blonde with clearly silicone boobs hugged Evans' chest like he was the first person she saw after spending twenty years on an uninhabited island. "Have we met before?"

Her palms slid up the guy's shirt and locked on his neck. "Oh! That's right! You're that hot player from the basketball team poster, aren't you?!" She leaned closer and rubbed her crotch area against the man's groin, and whispered in his ear, "I don't mind if you show me a couple of cool tricks."