“Where do we go from here?” Ava glided effortlessly as she danced with Thom in the ballroom. It had taken a little getting used too and despite how many times she had stepped on Thom's toes, he hadn’t complained once.
“My room?” He teased as he gently spun her away from him, then pulled her back to his chest. “I fly out in the morning but I will be back home soon. No more secret meetings but I want you to be certain that this is what you want. People will talk and you need to be sure you can handle it.”
The club. She knew that was what he meant, but there was also his daughter, too. “I’m sure. I can handle the club. No special treatment though.”
“What? No perks for sleeping with the boss? I could give you a raise, you know. You give me one often enough.”
“Cheese and cringe,” Ava let o
