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Maybe this was the wrong decision. But I still wouldn’t change it. There is still a chance.

Aubrey laps up all three of the guys’ attention like a pro. Laughing at their jokes, touching their arms, giving them everything they need to think they stand a chance.

“So, what brings you here tonight?” the first asks, looking between the two of us.

“Oh, you know,” I rasp, feeling like I need to look at least a little willing. “We fancied having some fun, getting into a little trouble.”

The guy bites down on his bottom lip as his eyes drop down my body.

“Something tells me that the two of you are more than capable of that.”

“We have our moments, isn’t that right?” Aubrey says, shifting away from the guy and wraps her arm around my waist.

Her lips drop to my ear before she whispers, “Ten o’clock.”

As discreetly as I can, I look over.

My breath catches as my eyes land on the girl I recognized from the footage but couldn’t place. But just as I see her, Aubrey’s lips brush behind my ear. A cover.

“Oh yeah, you’re definitely trouble,” the second guy muses darkly.

“Aubrey.” Reid growls, making me want to laugh.

“I think it’s time to dance. Join us, gentlemen?”

All three of them watch us with hungry eyes.

The one who still has a drink throws it back before holding his hand out.

“I need to visit the bathroom,” I explain, glancing over my shoulder to where the girl disappeared behind a door that I wouldn’t know existed if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.

“Let me escort you,” one of the guys offers.

“O-oh n-no. I’ve got this. You don’t need to be wasting time waiting for me when you could be having fun.”

I glance at Aubrey, silently begging her to help me out.

“She’s right. I need to see if these hips know how to move,” she says, stepping up to him and sliding her hands down his side.

His throat ripples on a thick swallow.

“Come on then, boys. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

She shoots me a look over her shoulder and winks, letting me know that she can more than handle three horny men.

Girl after my own heart.

I might be smiling as I make my way toward the hidden door, but inside, everything is twisted up in a tight knot.

I’ve no idea what I’m going to find behind this door.

A dressing room?

A private room where men are getting their kicks?

A bathroom?

One thing is for sure, what we’re seeing out here barely scratches the surface of the on-goings in this club.

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