Chapter 6

The club buzzed with excitement. People danced and drank with careless abandon to a loud music which blared from a loud speaker. The DJ nodded wildly as he rolled the disc and pumped his hands with vigor encouraged by the participants of the party.

Minutes later, a woman stepped in. Her pale skin illuminated by the club lights made it difficult to stand out. So did her attire. Unlike most of the ladies who were skimpily dressed, she wore a black button-up short sleeve blouse with two of the buttons undone to reveal a decent amount of cleavage and a tight black jean over black flats. Her raven hair flowed to her shoulders and accentuated her heart shaped face with brown eyes and thick red lips.

Heads turned as she walked over to the bar and sat on a stool facing the bartender. The bartender grinned nervously as her eyes settled on him. Despite her evident beauty, a smile was absent on her face.

“Your order, ma’am?” he stuttered.

“Martini.” Her voice came out as fine