Sapphire sat at the bar drinking a mocktail and sulking. All her sisters and brothers, including Drake’s brothers were in Vegas with them for a celebration of their marriage, yet she was the only one unable to drink.
She shook her head as Emerald and Ira were grinding to an obscene song and she was not convinced there was more than just dance at play. Emerald fancied the mahogany-skinned man, and he had been more than attentive to her since they had arrived. They would likely share a bed before the weekend was through.
Bane had left earlier with three woman and Drake and choked on his drink when Sapphire tossed him a bottle of lotion she’d conjured from thin air, assuring him it helped with chafing and longevity. She grinned with the memory.
Drake had gone to take a call, the sale of hi
