God- what was I doing? But I couldn’t go back now, because I didn’t have Roy’s room key.
The club was dark, illuminated only by low bar lights and strobes, and my gaze flickered from one silhouette to another. Roy’s picture flashed in my mind’s eye, and I rubbed my fingertips together until I saw him.
The guy was laughing with some stripper’s ass in his face and a beer in his hand, and I took a deep breath heavy with alcohol and body odor before striding forward. I wasn’t the only woman in the club, thankfully, and I sat myself as closes to the guy and his friend as I could.
“What’s a pretty thing like you doin’ in a place like this, huh?” A tall, busty woman sat on the arm of my chair, and I smiled up at her as a real plan began to take form in my mind. Checking the time by the clock o
