“Madame Rhodes!” The suited host sidled over like the slime holding his hair back. “It is so good to see Madame.”
Shane smiled back just as sweetly, and if her smile hid sharp fangs instead of an ear aching fake accent, no one was around to tell the host.
“I shall have your table readied, and will the Madame’s young man be joining?”
The scent of anxiety and fear overtook the cheap cologne as the man’s face couldn’t help blanching.
“Ah non,” Shane curled her arm around her companions waist, smirking lightly as the oily man’s eyes dragged up and down the other’s body. “Mademoiselle Rouge is my partner tonight.”
Shane’s stunning curves and tan skin on display were normally, and well loved sight in the club, but the tiny red head at her side was new. Looking absolutely adorable, and edible, in the white dress and hip scarf matching her delicate red curls.
And the huge amber colored eyes with dar