I looked out the window and watched all the neon lights pass by me. I was in the back of a limo with three other girls. All of us were on our phones. We were not friends, I don’t even know if you would call us co-workers. It was rare when a group of girls would be requested, normally we only ever saw each other if Lianna hosted an event at her home. And even then, the parties weren’t for us to socialize. We were the entertainment.
I saw the Bellagio fountains and knew we were almost there. I finished off my glass of champagne and put my phone back in my purse. Our limo pulled up to the valet and Mike came around and opened our door.
“Ladies, listen up. Tonight you are heading to the Spa Tower. This is your key to the Chairman Suite. Some of you have met Mr. Aquino before, but for those
