The scene at the nightclub was very different to that in the open-air bar of the hotel complex. Tessa sat at the bar, on a high stool with her legs crossed and sipping at her fourth drink. It was a relaxing atmosphere mostly for her, soft music played out over the speaker system and the evening air was warm and inviting, other guests milled around chatting and laughing, slipping quickly into holiday mood with the aid of a few chilled drinks.
Tessa had dressed normally enough, if perhaps a little skimpily given her dislike for being ogled. She wore a thin and flowery patterned dress in pale pink with a figure- hugging cut to it that clung to the contours of her bodyand left little to the imagination. It was short, mid-thigh when standing but when seated as she was, the hem pulled far back
