Chapter 153

Chapter 153

"Woohoo! Let's party!"

"Haha!"

"Yeah!"

The night came and the bars opened for business. The city of Los Angeles had its nightly fun almost every night.

Men and women went into the bars and had fun. Drinking alcohol, taking drugs, and maybe having sex. Having the best day of their lives.

Just like that, Cameron Diaz was having fun with her friends. The bar they usually went to was a high end and the price of a shot of alcohol was outrageous. But for an actress/model who earns millions from her movies and sponsors, such an amount was nothing to Cameron Diaz.

She danced to the party music and let the alcohol flow through her veins.

"Hey, gurl~~ Check out that guy over there~ Isn't he hot? Like, oh my gawd." The valley girl accent was something else.

As they danced, one of Cameron's friends pointed to a lonely man sitting in the corner.

The man was tall, over six feet, with broad shoulders. The muscles under his long sleeves were obvious, even though the lighting in the bar was dim.

He was drinking a bottle of vodka, and it appeared that he was far from sober.

Even Cameron Diaz took an interest. She was in a foul mood these days.

She grinned and approached the man. But as she got closer, she realized that she recognized the man.

"Kazir?"

Cameron was surprised. Kazir Grey was known to never set foot in a bar like this. He was not the party type.

Besides, the man in front of her seemed to be drowning in alcohol. The smell of alcohol on Kazir was quite strong.

Frankly, she never expected to meet Kazir in this place. Cameron thought about seducing Kazir, but the chances of that happening were slim. After all, Kazir Grey spent most of his time in his office.

So it was a miracle to see her target tonight in this very bar. Of course, Cameron was not foolish to pass up the opportunity.

She approached Kazir with sexiness, she was a model and she knew how to swing her waist when she walked.

"Kazir? Kazir, is that you?"

She said in a shocking manner.

"Huh... Huh?"

Kazir was a little slow to react. He looked at Cameron Diaz, but his brain processor was sluggish.

After meeting his mother, Kazir was too mad to think. He saw a bar and decided to go in. He didn't care what kind of bar it was, he just wanted to forget everything and get drunk as hell.

At that moment he felt that alcohol was the only thing that could help him.

"It's me, Cameron Diaz."

"Eh...?"

"Ugh... Okay."

Kazir stood up and tried to walk, but he wobbled.

"Here, let me help you."

Cameron helped him.

"Thanks."

She led him out of the bar.

"I think... I think I'm going to throw up."

Hearing his words, Cameron led him to the alley. They found a dumpster and Kazir began to vomit.

A few minutes later, Kazir was slightly sober after throwing up most of what he had consumed.

"Thanks, Cameron..."

"Call me Cam. I already called a cab for you."

"Hm..."

Cameron sighed when she saw that Kazir was all right now.

The taxi arrived and Kazir got into the car.

Cameron thought everything was over. She could go back to the bar.

"Um... Take me to Paramount Headquarters."

"Huh?"

That was when Cameron Diaz realized that Kazir was not sober at all! He was still not thinking clearly.

She bit her lip and got into the cab, too.

"Take us to Mulholland Drive."

Luckily, Cameron Diaz knew Kazir's address... She had done some research on him.

The cab driver nodded.

"Ma'am, just to be sure. There's an extra charge if your friend vomits in my car, and it's not a small charge."

"All right, I'll take care of it."

Cameron Diaz was here to have fun, but it seemed she had to take care of a drunk man.

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[So let's get a few things straight. So far this novel is not a harem, which I like. Kazir has just met some actresses along the way, but there's no two-timing, three-timing, or whatever].