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The second level of the club is a dimly lit gallery that leads around the dance floor down below.
There are few people here, all of them sitting on comfortable sofas and talking with overpriced drinks in their hands.
We walk over white marble flooring and I hear my stilettos echoing, despite the loud music.
With Jasper next to me, I find a quiet spot behind some green plants and we sit down.
Immediately, he puts his arm around my naked shoulders and pulls me closer.
The heat of his body makes me shiver.
"So? The answer to my question?"
Right. The answer to why I invited him. He has every reason to be suspicious but obviously, I can't tell him the truth. And as much as I don't want to push him in this direction, it is my only option at this point.
I smile seductively and slowly lean over to purr into his ear.