Inside The Bar
"If you want to wrap Blake into your palm, you must understand his world. He likes women a lot. He beds whenever he wants, but he is afraid of commitment."
Cassie focuses on what Kurt said. And now, she finds herself walking down the dim alley toward the private bar underground. Where elite and high-profile gathered. It's not easy to get in, but Kurt pulled some strings.
When she reached the door, two men in suits stopped her.
Right then, she handed the black card that Kurt gave her.
The door was opened, and red lights flashed on her eyes, making her squint them. She took a deep breath before stepping inside. A soft harmony from the violin welcomed her ears as the warm air, filled with the aroma of wine, waved on her nose.
She roamed her gaze around, trying to capture and analyze the new environment.