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The place was packed. There wasn't much room for walking around and that put a smile on my face. Knowing that it was this packed gave me hope that we'd find the thirty people we needed for the studio without problem.

"Hello Drake."

I froze at the voice behind me, groaning as I turned around and tried to put a professional smile on my face. Monique stood there with her hand on her hip and a smirk lifting her lips. Her eyes slid up and down my body before she sauntered up and placed her hand on my chest.

"You're looking delicious in that suit of yours, Drake. I've always loved you in this." Then she leaned forward and pressed her lips against my jaw.

"Um, excuse the hell out of you. No touching!" Luis grabbed her arm and pushed her away.

She stepped away from me unsteadily as she scoffed and pinned Luis with her gaze. "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm Luis. Don't forget it. Actually, please do. You don't deserve to know who I am."

Her eyes took him in before she laughed and looked at me. "Is