Guilty Conscious

As they turned into the back entrance driveway of the club, Bianca was relieved to see the entourage of paparazzi that had followed them the whole way there was not allowed in the back way. She let out a slow sigh of relief and Felix squeezed her hand. "You okay?"

She smiled and nodded, glad now that poor Gio, even in all the obvious pain he was in, had still come along anyway. He seemed just as unnerved about the paparazzi as she was, only for some reason, he looked more irritated than nervous about them. But clearly it was new to him too. Felix and Andy, who also accompanied them in the limo tonight, were completely unfazed by the attention.

"It's a private party, so the entire club is open only to invited guests. They," Felix gestured back to the paparazzi vans left behind. "are not invited."

Of course, there were reporters present, but since they were invited, Felix said they'd be on their best behavior, unless they never wanted to be invited back to one of these events.

Bianca