" Ready?” He extends his arm for me to grab. With my phone in hand, I slide my arm into his and together we leave the suite.
Frank
As Lola and I enter through the club doors, all eyes turn to us. My heart stops when I think they've recognized us.
"Everyone is staring at us," Lola nervously whispers in my ear.
"It's because we look good." I wink at her and she laughs lightly. Holding my arm, I lead her to the back of the club, to a booth with curtains that can be closed for privacy, of course.
We sit down and the waiter brings us water and menus. He closes the curtains, giving us privacy.
"This place is..."
"Amazing?" I smile at Lola.
"Yes." She jumps up and leans on my arm.
"I'm glad you liked it, dear. The food here is incredible."
"Oh, so you've been here before?" She raises h
