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The club had been open for a few hours, the night crowd really starting to pour in and feed off the energy that Dionysus delivered like heroin to their system. One of the dancers bounced over to the bar, wagging her skimpy leather shorts to the crowd as she leaned over. "Hey Toby," she gave him an insincere smile, hoping that her petty attentions got her a free drink.

Toby smiled back with an empty glass. "You have to give me something in return." He knew his dad liked to hand out drinks like candy (and sometimes Toby was guilty of the same), but there was a lot of bodies rolling into this club, he had to make a good sale. "It can't always be for free, darlin'." He flashed her his pretty brown eyes by fluttering his lashes. He had some of his dad's charms, maybe she wouldn't go completely empty-handed if she paid him.

She pouted in return, one of the other girls bouncing up beside her with the same whiny story. "Come on Toby. We've been going for hours now..." When two more joined in, they practically sang a chorus to him with flattery. He caved, finally and gave them all a free drink. He was so gullible.