“Any longer than that and he would have thrown a fit if you did not follow him back to his apartment.” Greg said as he walked up with Myra towards the ladies' room.
Myra smiled.
She would have beat the kid’s ass up if he dared say that. “I was frightened out of my wits to hear Jess’s voice.” She said in a dramatic harsh whisper, and Greg laughed.
“I cannot go past here.” He stopped at the landing, “But you are not alone.”
She drew close to him as a small group of young women chattered past them, “Just how many of us are here?”
He moved his face close to whisper, “Beside Ray and Jess, there is Emma in the private lounge, Ali was meters away from you on the dance floor, and Lena is leaning against that balustrade outside the restroom.”
A smile stretched Myra's lips. Damn. The whole s
