- VVIP
Music thrums from within the bar as well. It’s not as loud as the beats coming from the nightclub, but racy enough for many of the patrons to gyrate against one another in the small dancing space. The bar is nearly filled up with people, mostly young ones ranging from twenty-one to maybe forty, sitting on stools. and sipping various colored drinks. The bar is long, and there are about three bartenders manning at portion of it. Their moments are quick and efficient. One of them performs an elaborate routine with at cocktail shaker, spinning it in the air, shaking it according to a rhythm, occasionally opening it, and adding ingredients. The other slashes a charming grin to a gaggle of ladies at one end of the bar. This bartender is model handsome, and the pearly teethed smile makes the ladies swoon. On the other end of the bar, there is a group of frat boys taking shots, and the bartender fills small shot glasses with an amber-colored liquid.
The bartenders are all dressed entirely in black. They all look about my age.
Coraline grins at the whole display, and tugs on my arm, “come on, let’s find a seat”
We manage to squeeze onto a couple of seats in front of the bartender handy with the tumbler acrobatics.
“Oh, it has been too long,” Coraline smiles.
“Do you go to bars often?” I ask her after realizing that I don’t know much about her after-work activities when she was not spending time with me.
Coraline inclines her head in contemplation, “Well, I won’t say often. But once in a while when I want to let loose, I do. But after the shooting, I’ve been afraid you know. The last thing I wanted was to die because I had a few and couldn’t run away fast enough.”
I feel a pang of sadness for her situation and feel guilty for protesting coming here too much.
“If
dunno, take you home afterward. I’m not too into drinking, so I will be the designated. driver. Besides, I’ve got a sweet Maybach at my beck
shakes her head fondly, her expression grateful although she says, “you
jazz.” She sighs exasperatedly, but I could say that she was
slides in front of us after serving his previous clients with a thousand-megawatt grin. His hair is dyed an alarming shade of red, and his eyes are amber-colored from what I assume to be
you guys around here, so you must be new. My name’s Lemon and I
to have, I wonder if it’s his actual name. And then mentally slap myself because obviously, it’s not. Nicknames exist for a reason, although the bartender’s name-tag has the
on
name,” Caroline, much less reserved than I am when confronted with curiosity, comments
but I like the intrigue
amusement and something else that makes me want to bolt away with Coraline in tow. It’s a strangely mixed
like
eyebrows raise “For the Forum thing down the road at the fancy hotel?”
“Yeah.”
Lemon comments, contorting his body so he faces me, “I didn’t
Coraline chirps before I can say ‘yeah, but
up his forehead, “Well, double damn. You must be really something to get
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In Chapter 49 of theRevenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios series, Jace Greyson only wants one thing in life. Go to college, bow down, graduate and hopefully settle down with a good job, a loving wife and 2.5 kids. But it seems the universe has other plans for him. Instead of being ignored, he was constantly bullied, and his luck only got worse when he lost his job. But everything turned upside down when he was... Will this Chapter 49 author Ryker Helios mention any details. Follow Chapter 49 and the latest season of this series at Novelxo.com.
Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios Chapter 49
Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir Chapter 49