Dante smiled at her, one corner of his mouth higher than the other, almost smirking at her. She dressed herself in her usual black outfit, putting on a pair of fishnets, black hot pants, and a black studded bra. XXX “Don’t let them get in your head. It was unusual; customers were never allowed upstairs. Remember what I said at the club? She continued to keep her eyes on him as she finished the song. He poked his head inside, seeing Angel, he smiled and reached out for her. Angel stared down at her hands in her lap as she sat in the passenger seat. Rich shot a cold glance at Angel. She looked at her untouched beer before picking it up and heading towards the front door. Angel glanced at Dante, who was returning the threatening stare with his own cool, calm, and collective one.
