Amy's POV
“I'm... I'm sorry about this whole thing,” Ethan muttered an apology next to me. “I've never been here at night, though only in the daytime and my friend… I swear he vouched for this place.”
I wasn't even paying attention to his apology. My eyes were fixed on the small gathering at a table right in front of me and on one person in particular.
Now I know you think it's Stuart, right? Yes, I know that's who you're probably thinking it is. Afraid to burst your bubble, but no, it's not Stuart. I'll give you one guess. No attempt?
It was f*****g Dr McKenzie!
I stood there in shock watching what was going on. There was at least a group of seven men at the table and a couple of hookers too, hookers in nothing but their undies, and guess what was happening, Dr McKenzie was sniffin
