Nathan’s eyes were locked on the dancer.
“What is this?” Sophia asked.
“Yeah,” Nathan dragged her eyes from the woman to the manager. “What is this?”
Mr. Cooper’s smile didn’t waver. “This is Passion. Passion is here to entertain you for the day and into the night.”
“I’m not sure we need her,” Nathan informed him.
“You say that now, but when you’re getting tired from work and about to pass out, Passion would come out and soothe you with a nice little dance and twirl—” he shook his waist side to side. “—and make you feel better all over again. You might even get a release.”
Passion made another pose behind Mr. Cooper, putting on a show for them.
“Now, come along, let me take you to the suite,” he continued, not waiting for them to recover. “I had it redesigned to suit your taste, Sop
