Chapter 31

*****Sofia's POV*****

I was sure to read each drink order carefully, ensuring that I didn't miss a single one as I placed the glasses down on to the tray one by one.

I moved my hands to take a side each of the tray, breathing out to find it heavier than what I had hoped it would be - as I force myself to manage it's weight, knowing that I could get the first whole order delivered with the one trip. Don't spill it...

Don't drop it...

Focus...

Slowly...

I walked towards them, as the group grew silent on my approach - causing me to force out a tight smile feeling more awkward than necessary.

"Here let me help you there princess!" One of the unfamiliar guys stand up, who looked to be around thirty, relieving the weight of the tray by taking some of the whiskeys off of it - handing them around to his friends. "Thank you..." I breathe out softly, as Vincent all but watches the exchange, remaining seated and amused.

I avoided Daryl as best I could, who was seated directly to my right, as I place the remaining drinks down on the table, as each of them reach out to take whatever one belonged to them knowingly.

In an instant panic, I feel my dress start to slip downwards at my chest, which was caused by me having to bend forward to put down the drinks on the table.

I swallow hard and swiftly move my arm to cover up my chest - unaware of whether or not my nipples had actually slipped out but not wanting to take the chance.

Feeling my face flush red, I quickly thank the group and take the empty tray away with my free hand - heading back towards the bar in a quick scurry.

With my back to the men, I remove my arm, finding the very tips of my nipples to be poking up out of the dress - only visible to anyone who was really staring.

It could be worse I guess...

covering them up ever so slightly once again,

Sofia?!" I turn on my heels wide eyed to find that Vincent had

up the order? I was certain I had nailed each drink! I counted twice to make

something?" I look back at him in disbelief, as he places his hands on the opposite side

again, maybe the bottom floor with the dancers would suit you better after that fucking stunt!" He fumes, as I swallow hard and grow even more flustered

he's pissed... he saw...

in the closet! I covered up as soon as I felt it slip,

as he seems to take a moment to compose

that I was coming up here to order shots, so pour me some tequilas to take back with me!" He grumbles, as I move quickly to retrieve

the lord for my seamless

than a nod, Vincent takes the tray and heads back to the group who seemingly all cheer and holler

of other regular VIPs coming back, ordering their drinks before proceeding to sit at a table without

had calmed down, their chats seemed to grow more serious, as they

the book beneath the bar, choosing a fancy glass that I

notice that someone had approached the bar, before I

I am stunned to find Daryl, as my fingers tremble

myself holding up a hand to cut

all ok!" I quickly tell him, not

me you kissed." Daryl deadpans, as my jaw slackens and my eyes widen

seriously coming up here to confront me

myself saying, unable to comprehend where

we kissed? Why would he even care when he was clearly locked lips

be engrossed in a serious conversation at the table with

the one who had fucked up. Daryl's brows seem to furrow at my words, confused at what

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