Choosing Happy (Madison Square #2)
“The bar was as busy as you would expect for a Friday night. The long, mahogany bar was full and all the tables were taken. People stood in clusters around the room, sipping their drinks and appraising the other patrons.
The place practically screamed sex. Dark purple walls lined with plush velvet booths, dim lights, candles flickered from every table, illuminating the faces of businessmen in overpriced suits, drunkenly flirting with twenty somethings who pretended not to notice their weddin...g rings.
A chill ran down my spine as I searched the crowd for Bryan. I found him tucked into a quiet corner booth in the back. I made my way toward him, cursing myself for missing the signs warning me of this guy’s creep factor. Bryan Townsend seemed like a nice guy, but judging from his choice of venue, his joke about getting to know the people he was getting into bed with took on a whole new meaning.
I gave him a tight lipped smile as I approached the table.MoreLess
The place practically screamed sex. Dark purple walls lined with plush velvet booths, dim lights, candles flickered from every table, illuminating the faces of businessmen in overpriced suits, drunkenly flirting with twenty somethings who pretended not to notice their weddin...g rings.
A chill ran down my spine as I searched the crowd for Bryan. I found him tucked into a quiet corner booth in the back. I made my way toward him, cursing myself for missing the signs warning me of this guy’s creep factor. Bryan Townsend seemed like a nice guy, but judging from his choice of venue, his joke about getting to know the people he was getting into bed with took on a whole new meaning.
I gave him a tight lipped smile as I approached the table.MoreLess
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