Chapter 26 Temptation On A Golden Platter

• GERALD
• The bar is so rowdy and packed that one could just easily see the sparks fly around— literally. What were these little lights, and why did they get on my nerves so much? People lingered in pairs, just as expected. It reeked of alcohol and sweat, not to mention the excruciating disgusting combination of zoo sounds they called music, moving their sweaty bodies to it.
• It was classy compared to the bar I'd found Rosaline on that day, yet it wasn't classy enough to earn my presence in it, or hers. My eyes continued to dart around, and I only seemed to notice the worst things about the place, which simply meant, there was no good thing.