A waitress threaded through the club, hips swaying from side to side. She wore a stereotypical French maid outfit with a skirt so short her underwear was visible. Black leather boots covered her lower legs, and she carried a large bottle of wine and a tray laden with glasses.
Murmurs and beat-heavy music filled the background, but the clicking of her shoes still cut through the noise as she passed a few guests. She stopped at a table, set the glasses down, and poured the wine. Vapour rose from the cold liquid as it trickled out of the bottle.
She straightened. "Enjoy," she said with a smile before turning away.
One of the guests at the table—a man in a white shirt and black pants—stared at her ass with lust in his eyes, licking his lower lip. Two girls sat on either side of him,
