Chapter 2

Cassie POV

Rapidly turning around, Cassie looked over as the four ladies coming through the eatery … driven by the master from prior … headed right for the purge table behind them. All of them were drop-dead dazzling and turning the heads of everybody in the restaurant.

Both Maeve and Sydney turned somewhat in their seats to get a superior see at the table behind them.

Cassie looked at Rylee, who mouthed ‘wow’ some time recently giving her a wink.

It made her snicker. “Guys.”

The young ladies rapidly turned back around.

“Have you ever seen supermodels out and almost like that?”

Cassie raised a forehead. “You think they’re supermodels?” “Well, they have to be, right?” Maeve looked around

the table. “Looking like that.”

Cassie shrugged, hearing the discussion from the four other young ladies float their way.

“So, how’s that club your brother’s running? Is it still going well?”

The young lady closest to their table snickered and gestured. “Yeah. He’s doing truly well with it. Twitter’s been detonating its notoriety. They’re all saying it's Chicago’s most sultry spot right now.”

“I listened it’s got a ton of hot bachelors,” “Ohhh, yeah.”

Sydney rapidly inclined into the table. “Guys, we ought to check out that spot.”

Maeve pushed her. “You think so?”

“Uh, hell, definitely! The clubs around here suck. We require some place modern that’s really going to have more folks than fair the ones who need to rest around.”

“True,” Maeve tapped her nails on the table. “You folks wanna discard and go attempt to discover it?”

Cassie looked down at her purge bread plate. “We haven’t indeed gotten supper yet.”

Her companion waved a hand at her. “We’ll eat afterward! Come on, Cas. Don’t you need to discover adore on a Thursday night?”

That made her chuckle. “Well, I figure I’ll as it were have to endure one more workday with a hangover.”

“That’s the spirit!”

Cassie shook her head and got up from the table with her pack. “Let me fair run to the lavatory truly quick.”

Rylee smacked her ass. “We’ll pay your tab, cutie.”

Cassie snickered once more and made her way around the table, taking note that the young lady from the other table … the show, as Sydney had so smoothly named her … had gotten up from her table as well and was too headed toward the bathroom.

She taken after after her, taking note the woman’s idealize walk as she strolled and the way her hips moved shamefully beneath her dress. It made Cassie a small bit jealous when she taken note that everybody the lady passed gave her a double-take.

I wish I might do that.

When they come to the back portion of the eatery, Cassie had to bounce back when a man lurched out of his situate to get at the lady in front of her. Clearly tanked, he begun to jibber jabber at her and inclined over hazardously close.

“You need a drink, sweetheart?”

He held up a glass that was half-full of a few kind of brown liquor.

“Um, pardon me.” The lady put her hand on his chest and pushed back at him.

He lurched, his drink slipping out of his hold with the movement. The lady come to out rapidly to get it some time recently it hit the floor and smashed. She wheezed when the alcohol spilled from the glass and sprinkled all over the front of her white dress.

“Hey!”

The fellow grunted at her and swiped the glass out of her hand, faltering absent and hailing down a waiter.

“Wow.”

Cassie observed as she whipped around and raged into the lavatory. She rapidly rushed after her, pushing the entryway open and looking around the expansive washroom some time recently at long last spotting her at the conclusion with the water from the sink as of now running.

The lady had her dress pulled up near to the running stream, a paper towel touching at the recolor that was clearly not going to budge without a legitimate dry cleaning from the looks of how costly the fabric was.

Cassie strolled over to her gradually, stripping off her blazer.

“I think you might require this.”

She held it out to the lady, giving her a thoughtful smile.

There was a long murmur some time recently the lady dropped her dress. She come to out and took the jacket from Cassie’s hands.

“Thank you, you didn’t have to do that.”

“Don’t stress almost it. That fellow was an asshole.” “Ugh, seriously.”

The lady slipped the coat on and turned in the reflect, looking over her equip. Cassie had to concede, the jacket looked ten times superior on her than it did on her claim body. The lady grinned at herself in the reflect and turned back around.

“Thank you. I’m Amy, by the way.”

Cassie held out her hand on intuitive. “Cassie.”

Amy took her hand and shook it with a firm grasp. “Let me get your number so I can provide this back to you at a few point.”

“Actually …” Cassie rectified her shoulders a small. “I didn’t cruel to listen in … but my companions and I caught you say that your brother claims a club nearby?”

Amy flickered. “Oh! Definitely, it’s a small pet extend he’s been working on.”

Cassie bit her lip. “You can keep the coat … in trade for perhaps headings to said club …”

Amy smiled at her. “You need to go?”

“Well, my companions needed to get me into the dating scene once more, so …”

Amy’s eyes appeared to light right up. “Oh my god, that’s perfect.”

She gotten the expensive-looking creator pack off of the sink counter and burrowed her hand through it.

“My brother would truly adore it if he got more young ladies to come around. As well numerous single men, if you know what I mean.”

Cassie let out a little laugh.

Actually, that sounds kind of culminate. Bounty to choose from, then.

“Here,” Amy slipped a trade card into her hand and gave her a wink. “It’ll get all of you young ladies in. Fair be cautioned. You will get consideration, so don’t be shy.”

“I think I can handle that.”

Amy pressed her hand some time recently letting go and venturing around her to head out of the washroom. “Have fun!”

Watching her go, she looked back down at her hand to the trade card and flipped it over. The embellished composing on either side promising a “VIP experience” with the club’s symbol: Midnight Mates, composed in a scribbling and provocative font.

This put superior be good.

Cassie headed out of the lavatory and made her way out of the eatery, spotting the young ladies holding up for her on the walkway that driven out to the stopping part. She held up the commerce card as she strolled over.

“So, I fair scored us an welcome to that club. You folks need to go with me?”

All three of them gazed at her in wonder. Sydney was the to begin with to talk after a long stop. “Um, hell, yes!”