Alice
Neither of said a word as we led to a small table, right at the front of the stage. The poor hostess kept glancing at me with something like pity on her overly made her face but whether it was pity for being with my father or the ridiculous dress I was wearing I had no idea. It didn’t really matter.
I smiled at her softly and made sure I haked her as I took my seat.
“So what's good to eat here?” I asked sarcastically, letting my eyes flick up to the stage and leaving them there.
“You still want to eat?” My father's voice held disbelief. “This is a strip club”
“I'm aware of that” I inclined my head and settled back to watch the show. If he thought a little female nudity bothered me he was in for a big surprise.
“I…”
For the first time, he seemed at a loss for words.
“You
