The bar, I need a drink.

You decide you need to get a little loose before you start dancing. You stride up to the bar, lean over it giving a nice view of your breasts, this always gets the drinks moving your direction a little faster. Sure enough one of the male bartenders seems to immediately notice, but he pauses for a second and you notice he's listening to the earbud he has in. He walks to you seems like a little more directly after that.

"Hey sexy, seems like you're a favorite tonight with some of the people around here. What can I get ya, it's on the house"

Seems maybe the bouncer called in a favor for the hopes he might see you later. "Vodka, straight, line 3 up please." you say with a little squeeze of your cleavage.

"Woah, alright a girl that knows what she wants, right away sexy." He lines them up and as he pours your down them one after another. He looks suitably impressed, and with that he takes two of the shoot glasses and looks you in the eyes. "You good enough to do one more with me? my treat"

You look him up and down and motion to pour another. "lets do it."

He pours, you both clink the shot glasses and both down it at the same time. He leans over the bar and says "you come to me pretty girl if you want anymore to drink. I'll make sure you get them clean and no one slips you something, if you know what mean." With that he gives you a wink.

You return the wink and bite your lip a bit. "Well I'll do that, I appreciate it hot stuff."