The hold-up pt2

Hank in his brand-new suit pulled up to the party, heading in he saw the elite of Lakeside smiling at one another as with glasses of champagne in their hands. “sir” a waiter spoke as he offered Hank a glass of champagne.

“thank you” Hank uttered with a smile as he took the glass and headed into the midst of the people sipping his champagne as he did so. Hank continued to flash his false smile to the people at the party as he searched for his cousin but came to halt as he laid eyes on the woman who was approaching him.

The lady walked towards him with a sway in her step and rose lips curved upwards in a smirk, dressed in a long straight red dress that accentuated her curves. “you look like you’ve seen a ghost which to me… is surprising considering the fact that I should be the one having that expression” the lady’s voice drifted into Hank’s ear causing his widened eyes to regain focus as he grabbed her and moved her farther away.