"These are some people who are trying to ruin my life." Keith said with a slightly forced smile, it was hard to display any emotion while he was locked up with metal blocks but it wasn't impossible. "Tell you what, Get each of my friends here a private dance and we can drink the rest of the night away" Keith was suave and the sexy Latina nodded a bit and looked to the bar keep. She did some hand signals and one by one, the drunken jocks were lead away by gorgeous, basically naked women to private room. "Thank you" Keith said and ordered a large bottle of dry gin.<br/><br/>"You see, I'm a loser and a nerd, but I'm in the middle of a game. If I can last the entire year without being broken down, then I get to be with the girl of my dreams. However, if she can break me, I have to leave and never come back. They're trying to get me drunk and high, trying to help her break me later, but it didn't seem to work, so here we are talking" There was an allure about how Keith spoke, how he told the story. The Latina was two drinks in and simply enthralled. She asked for more of the story, but Keith easily slid into a different subject. They began to talk without aim as the night passed, and the more intoxicated she got, the more women looked at Keith. He was a bit uncomfortable with all of the attention, but his forced composure was holding flawlessly. Soon, another stripper joined in on the conversation, also getting drunk and staring at him