I'M DUSTING UP THE bar area, all the guys and girls have left apart from Killer, Aron and I.
I wanted to stayed behind with Aron to wait for Kylie Bray. It's my first time meeting the girl who got the VP wrapped around her pinky. Killer warned me she could be a trouble maker but I'm curious.
More so when I heard Vincent has a thing for her.
Aren't they related?
“Aron, get your behind downstairs now. We gotta make tracks.” The loud twang accompanying the clapping heels coming from the front door perks me up. No greeting or pleasantries.
She walks in like she owns the place.
Her red snake skin heels are the first thing I see of hers as she turns the corner to where I am.
She startles when she spots me, but no unfamiliar surprise.
Someone must've told her about me. I take in her shiny
