Lily.
“Where’s this club?” I asked, my voice barely audible in the car. I sat between them, the red leather lingerie tight against my skin, heels pinching my feet.
“Downtown,” Adrian said, eyes fixed ahead. “Private. Members only.”
“What am I supposed to do there?”
Marcus chuckled. “You’ll see.”
The car slowed, pulling to a stop. Adrian stepped out, yanking me with him. Marcus followed, a grin on his face.
“Inside,” Adrian ordered, pushing the door open.
The room opened into a dimly lit lounge with a small stage at the center. Men and women in expensive clothes lounged with drinks, their eyes turning to us. To me.
“Up there,” Adrian said, nodding to the stage.
I froze. “Now?”
“Now,” he growled, gripping my arm tighter.
They guided me forward as I climbed onto the stage, Adrian a
