![]() ![]() She hadn’t worn any visible weapons out of politeness to being in Ellie’s home, though she was certain Ellie wouldn’t have cared, but that meant there were no awkward questions. Realizing they were at the coat check, and yeah, a place this exclusive would have a coat check, she gave the girl behind the counter her outerwear, while Janvier took off his jacket, having left his sweater and scarf in the car. “Mais oui, ma belle.” Winking, he turned right and said, “Strip, sugar.” ![]() “Wow,” she said as they walked into the black-painted hallway lit with bluish lights that created deep pools of shadow, the sound of thumping music vibrating through the floorboards. “Cold blood is so unappetizing.” Ignoring the queue-and the eyes made in his direction by more than one clubber, he walked straight up to the bouncer.Īshwini knew Janvier’s charm could be lethal, but she didn’t expect the bouncer to open the door at first sight. ![]() Janvier turned up his lip at the display. “I feel like I’m dressed for a blizzard compared to Hypothermia Central over there.” Forget the teensy skirts and bra tops one modelesque male with pouty lips and serious cheekbones was rocking short shorts and body glitter with biker boots. The hopeful were uniformly young and shiny and pretty, their flesh on display despite the cold, males included. The bouncers allowed in only the spectacularly beautiful or those handpicked by one of the VIPs inside. ![]()
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