Chapter 66. The Blue Moon Bar

"Damn this thong is rubbing me the wrong way!" Gabrielle stopped to adjust her exotic underwear before she departed the limousine.

"Come on Gabrielle, hurry up!" Cleopatra whined.

The six ladies stopped and marvelled at the Blue Moon Bar. The building itself was impressive. The sign on the front was elegantly adorned with lights that were colourful and inviting.

"Are you certain we're in the right place, Cleo? Because this place looks expensive, it screams rich and famous." 

"Yes, Gabz we are in the correct place." 

They all followed Cleo as she strode up and hugged the beefy-looking security.

"Hello Miss Cleo, how are you this evening?" The mean-looking security's tone didn't match his scary appearance at all and his smile was even sweeter than his Jazzy sounding voice.

"I am doing great Patrick. I'm just here with my girls looking for some fun,” she winked at Patrick.

"I hope it's some good clean fun,