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Ava looked at Gabriel. He was looking back at her with a strange expression.

“What?” she asked.

“There is something going on between the two of you.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Oh, come on. I have eyes, darling. He could barely keep his hands off you and that kiss on the cheek, and the way the two of you look at each other. I felt like I needed a condom just watching you.”

“Gabriel!”

“Oh, come on. Don’t be a prude. Tell me, what is the use of a best friend if you don’t tell me anything?” Gabriel whined.

“Fine, but not here,” Ava said. Looking around the full club. “Let’s go to this VIP-room.”

“That sounds like a plan to me,” Gabriel agreed.

“Ryder, could you take us to the room that was booked for us?” Ava asked.

“Sure, Miss A. Do you want me to order you some drinks to be sent up?”

“Yes, please. Two Angel’s bliss and a bottle of champagne, thanks.” They made their way up to the second floor. As they walked up the stairs, they came to a long landing where on one hand you had a r