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...

material up with a tug, covering them up ever so slightly once again, before

find that Vincent had followed me back to

I was certain I had nailed each drink! I counted twice to make

at him in disbelief, as he places his hands on the opposite

again and I'll throw you over that damn balcony myself... but then 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 over the dress than what I

pissed... he saw... how embarrassing could

I covered up as soon as I felt it slip, I didn't mean to embarrass you." I find myself apologising for the mishap, as he just stares back at me

head falls forward, as he seems to take a moment to compose himself

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

under his stare, I swallow the lump forming in my throat as I thank the lord for my seamless pouring skills - having the shots whipped up in seconds flat, adding limes on

and heads back to the

a couple of other regular VIPs coming back, ordering their drinks before proceeding to sit at

as they all leaned in a little closer and listened to one another speak in

point, and so I decided to practice making a cocktail from the book beneath the bar, choosing a fancy glass

had approached the bar, before I almost jump out of my skin

fingers tremble and I just offer him a

before I find myself holding up a hand to

ok!" I quickly tell him, not wanting to

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

coming up here to confront me about kissing

myself saying, unable to comprehend where the

he even care when he was clearly locked lips

seemed to be engrossed in a serious conversation at the table

ended up kissing in his car." I babble, suddenly feeling as though I was the one who had fucked up. Daryl's brows seem to furrow at my words, confused at what I had said, but before he can speak one of the other

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