I entered the staff room to drop off my bag before going up to my VIP area. I had been told that I would be the hostess for the owner tonight, and my nerves were on overdrive.
I was worried sick, afraid that I was going to do something stupid, or say the wrong thing. As I looked over my outfit in the full length mirror, I felt some of the nerves dissipate, I looked hot.
I was dressed in a black dress, that came up to about mid-thigh, and showed off the perfect amount of cleavage. I’d paired it with my black boots, they had a small heel on it too, so I wouldn’t be quite as short as I usually am, and I had slicked my red hair back into a high ponytail.
So I finally donned my wolf mask, and as I was heading upstairs the coat rack boy pulled me aside smiling.
“Hey you.” He said simply.
