~ Dark Prince gentleman's club ~
Kyra, Madison, Tiffany and Harriet got out of the cab two blocks away from Dark Prince club. They don't want to leave any trace of them going to that club, even if that trace is the travel log of a cab.
About one block away from Dark Prince club, Kyra pulled out of her purse four facemasks.
"Are we pretending to have the flu?", Tiffany asked with obvious displeasure on her face.
Kyra rolled her eyes. "We don't want to be seen entering such a place."
"Who will see us?", Harriet asked.
"There are always paparazzi lurking around such establishments, hoping to catch celebrities or anyone of importance." Kyra explained and looked at Harriet who was reluctantly flipping the facemask.
"You don't want to read in the tabloids that the future Mrs. Jeffrey White went to the gentlemen's club, right?", Kyra asked Harriet.
Harried frowned slightly, but at the end she secured mask straps around her earlobes.