[Violet’s POV]
I let a smile spread across my face as determination begins to flow through me, pushing me to get out of Noel’s car and then waiting while she does the same. Once she is out, she gives me a once-over; her gaze travels down my body, which is very exposed due to the black cocktail dress that she lent me.
“You know,” she says, shifting her gaze to my chest. “You really do have the boobs every woman would kill for.”
“Are you saying that I’m nothing more than my boobs?” I giggle.
“Not at all.” She huffs. “I’m just saying that you should remember that if you’ve got them, you should flaunt them. Now, let’s get in there!”
Her excitement is contagious as it flows into me, and I let her lead me to the door where a bouncer sits. When his gaze comes to rest on us, he doesn’t hide t
