CHAPTER 77: BAR FIGHT 1

??? POV

"Damn this thong is rubbing me the wrong

way!" Gabrielle stopped to adjust her exotic underwear before she departed

the limousine.

"Come on Gabrielle, hurry up!" Cleopatra

whined.

The sinful six stopped and marvelled at the Blue

Moon Bar. The building itself was impressive, the sign on the front was

elegantly adorned with lights that were colourful and inviting.

"Are you certain we're in the right place,

Cleo? Because this place looks expensive, it screams rich and famous."

Gabrielle asked, wanting to make sure.

"Yes, Gabz we are in the correct place."

They all followed Cleo as she strode up and hugged

the beefy-looking security.

"Hello Miss Cleo, how are you this

evening?" The mean-looking security's tone didn't match his scary

appearance at all and his smile was even sweeter than his Jazzy sounding voice.

"I am doing great Patrick, I'm just here with

my girls looking for some fun." She winked at Patrick.

"I hope it's some good clean fun, though. I

don't want to have to murder