“What do you have in mind?” I had asked but she didn't respond to my question not even when we went back to her place to dress up and soon we were walking into one of New York's biggest and most talked about clubs. Club Sapphire.
“So this was your big plan all along?” I asked as we were led to the VIP lounge. As expected Tiffany was a regular here.
“Yup, what other way to get your man home?” She half yelled over the loud music.
“Right. What better way than to get myself drunk and dance the night away,” I said with a fake smile.
“See, now you get it—”
“I was being sarcastic, Tiff,” I voiced as we made our way to the bar.
She laughed. “I know. But seriously trust me on this your Mr Castello will come fetch you once he finds out you are here. So just loosen up and have some fun. I mean
