Samantha
We decided to take a break and drink some more. A woman came up to us in a fitted black suit.
“Hello, I am Marie, I am here to take you to our secluded VIP section for your nightly entertainment.”
“Finally!” Narissa said.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“You’ll see,” she said. She grabbed my hand, and we all followed her to a huge room.
There were plush red couches and chairs. The carpet was black. A table with snacks was in the back with more champagne and some non-alcoholic strawberry sparkling wine.
They made me sit in a single plush chair. Then music blared out from hidden speakers. A door opened from the back and seven gorgeous muscular guys came into the room.
“Oh, no. No, no, no,” I said. I got up fast, tore my sash off and put it over Isobel and shoved her in
