Chapter 37The club unlike how she pictured it was amazing.Men and women, young boys and girls that looked and breathe the class could be seen dancing, whirling and twirling their bodies to the rhythm of the music."It's so nice here," Ashley mumbled, picking up the bottle of drink and gulping all the content down into her stomach before Mikhail would even snatch the bottle from her.She winked at him, stood up from the chair, and began to dance."What are you doing?" Mikhail asked, frowning that she was even dancing in a situation like this.She had finished a whole bottle of Morgan Rum, not that it was too concentrated but with someone like her, he was beginning to worry.Worry? That was something that didn't even walk past him and now he was worrying for someone else?"Ashley." He began but she was already lost in the crowd, dancing like never before.Was she this excited about Italy?He was an Italian, there was nothing special about Italy...Just Mafias and Food!Looking up at th
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