The loud music playing caught my attention, the lyrics don't seem very interesting, even when compared to the party songs they had in my old world.
When we enter the house, I see that everything here really seems expensive, the owners of this house must be wealthy.
Arriving at the back of the house, it was already possible to see a large number of people drinking; in a corner that seemed to have a pool, it was even possible to see some topless girls.
"Ahh, I was missing that kind of place." I told Daniel. Many people may consider this place a lewd and deprived area, but it is in this kind of place that we can have fun and go beyond. Drink as much as you want and only regret the other day, good use of IDGAF.
"It's gonna be hard to get out of here alive, huh?" Daniel turned to me, asking.
"Surely, now I understand the source of your mother's concern hahaha." I say as I watch some women smile at me. So as not to disappoint them, I also open a smile on my face and give a wink to some of them.
"Hey, Danny?! Come here, we're here!" A group of people call Daniel.
Hearing the call, Daniel sees a family group and calls me to go towards them.
"Well, if it isn't our gym junkie, Danny! Don't tell me you didn't get in touch with us because you're just going to the gym?" A man with black hair says.
Looking at the group, I notice that they are three men and five women, apparently, the guy who spoke is accompanied by one of the women. At the same time, other people have no romantic relationship with each other.
"Hahaha, you got me. I didn't get out much during the holidays, but after JJ left, I met Zy there." He said with a smile as he pointed at me and introduced me to the staff. "Guys, that's Zhanye, we started working together a month ago, and believe it or not, he weighed at least 2x what he does now."
Hearing Danny talks about me, the eight people direct their eyes in my direction instantly and begin to evaluate me. Two guys gave me a bit of a jealous look while the last one just got curious, that was the one with a girl. The other girls have looked at me with great interest. Even more so after seeing the volume of my muscles defined by the contour of my shirt, making them doubt a lot what Daniel said about my weight.
"Hey guys, I'm Zhanye, but to make it easy for you to call me Zy, I'm used to getting my name mixed up." I say with a quiet smile on my face.
"Hello... Zy? Actually calling him by his last name is easier. I'm Jason, do you happen to have a drink?" The boy who was with me received me well.
"More than a V8 engine, hahaha." I answered with a joke.
"Hahaha, very well, I see you're like me! How would you like to show him where the bar is, Layla?" Jason, who liked my joke, turned to a girl who looked like him and suggested it.
"No problem, my name is Layla." She introduced herself to me and walked out towards the bar, in a disinterested tone.
Towards the bar they set up on the grass in the backyard of the house, I started looking around, and I was impressed with the place, it was a beautiful house. As I looked at her, I noticed the corner look she was giving me, and I said, "Is there something dirty on my face?"
"No, but I'm getting a different vibe from the guys here, are you from another city?" She finally knocked down the disinterested facade and turned to me.
Short black hair reaching shoulder height, a dark heavy makeup, a black dress that went down to just before the knees that hid a flat chest but wide hips. I can tell you for sure she was an attractive woman.
"Actually, no, I've lived here since I was born." I said as I continued to observe the surroundings until I noticed something I did not expect. "That stage, is there going to be a show here today?"
"You could say that our friend is one of the most highly regarded DJs in town, so every party she performs at has to have a big stage so people who attend don't cause any damage." She said as she approached the bar, apparently not satisfied with the answer I gave to her question.
"Do you do Caipirinha?" I asked the bartender as I approached, curious so I could have that drink again. The last time I had drunk, this was at a Brazilian party in my old life, but because this body had the memory of this drink, I thought maybe it was common in this area.
"Caipirinha"? No, we don't have that." The bartender answers in confusion.
I look around, and I see there are some lemons, sugar and vodka, even if there's no caipirinha, so maybe these ingredients have Caipiroska? "So Caipiroska you have?" I asked.
"Caipiroska"? Never heard of it, kid." The bartender said frustrated that I said two drinks he didn't know.
Seeing the ingredients there that could easily be transformed into Caipiroska, I couldn't resist and asked him. "The ingredients are just vodka, lemon and sugar, can I just walk over to that side of the counter and make my drink?" I asked excitedly.
The bartender was a bit in doubt as to whether he could leave it to no, but as he looked to my side and saw who was accompanying me, he quickly accepted, since if Layla didn't say it would be impossible, who would he be to say it would be.
Layla, who said nothing during my exchange with the waiter finally showed genuine curiosity, looks like the same thing about cooking attracting women also applied here.
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