Isabella’s POV
The cloud of smoke covered the area. I sighed as I flipped my dreads behind my back. This is what they wanted me to do.
When I said I wanted to do what my mother did I did not mean this. I thought as I looked down at me outfit. They thought the outfit I bought from Jeger’s was revealing but my skin was on full display for everyone to see.
The sheer red V shaped front stopped right at my belly button ring. The back was a swoop that settle at the curve of my ass. The only thing the sheer fabric practical covered was my arms. It did not help that I did not have any undergarments on. My n*****s were like pebbles at this point.
Fucking Irish bastard.
I took another sip of my drink as I glanced at the digital clock on the club wall. It was almost one in the morning and th
