“Good. That's the point.” She said, linking her arm with mine and dragged me inside the apartment, it was a spacious loft packed with bodies. The air was thick with the scent of cologne, and something sweeter….maybe spilled cocktails.
Dim lights cast shadows over the crowd, and heads turned as we moved through, eyes were lingering on my outfit, on the way the gown hugged my t**s and ass.
And the guys…holy s**t, there were a lot of hot guys. Tall ones with broad shoulders and sharp jawlines clustered near the bar, their shirts unbuttoned just enough to show ink or muscle. Others lounged on couches, legs spread wide, gazes tracking me like predators.
One with tousled dark hair and a smirk that promised trouble caught my eye, raising his glass in a silent toast. My pulse quickened, heat
