Michael's night life

The nightclub pulsed with lively, loud music and different moving and flashing lights. Everyone let loose, dancing to their heart's content until their skin shone with sweat. Everyone held their drinks, which they sipped from time to time or chugged in one go. 

Fil used to wonder what it was like to party and let loose. And the first time she had the courage, she ended up in her fiance's bed with a stranger. She couldn't say it was a bad memory, but it was not good either. 

"Hey there. You're alone?"

Fil glanced at the man who immediately came to her side upon approaching the bar counter. 

"No, thanks. I'm with someone." Fil tapped the bar counter to get the bartender's attention. "Excuse me, do you know where Michael is?"

"Michael?" the bartender raised his brows while studying Fil. 

Donning a sexy satin dress, the bartender smiled in satisfaction. She just looked like Michael's type.