CHAPTER TEN The driver didn't seem to want to chat during my journey to the club and there was an awkward silence in the car. It seemed to take forever to get there. We approached the large wrought iron gates. The driver briefly got out to do his secret handshake stuff, and as before, the gates opened. As I got to the door, Tom was waiting outside, something I wasn't expecting. "Hi, Alex." His voice was low, sexy. "Hi, hope I'm not late?" "Not at all. In fact, you’re five minutes early." Oh god, I hoped he didn't think I was desperate or even keen on him. "Come on, Alex. You look like you could use a drink." We wandered through to the main room and leant against the bar waiting to be served. "Alex, you look delicious." I giggled like some love-sick teenager. It was a long time since

