" Brielle, Mr Rooshe sent me to get you. He wants to talk to you urgently. " Said Avery. Confused she slid down the pole enticingly attracting stares from the audience. Putting on her robe she followed Averyout the door and up the stairs to a secluded area where Mr Rooshe's office was located.

" Is there a problem?" Brielle asked confused. " I'm not sure since the boss never sends for you during working hours." Avery bluntly answered. After walking for a few minutes they stopped at Vann's office. Avery waited by the door while Brielle knocked on the door and waited for a reply.

" Come in." Said Vann in a slightly anxious tone. She opened the door and walked in, the sound of her heels filled the whole room. " Sir is everything okay?" She said as she sat opposite Vann who was slowly drinking wine. He did not respond but continued drinking.

" Sir, are you alright?" She asked again getting anxious. He stared at her wiht a solemn expression for a few seconds without speaking, which made her even more anxious.

" Someone wants to buy the club." He finally spoke. " That person wants the club , but i don't really have a choice." He said placing his head on the table. He suddenly lifted his head and stared into her green eyes again.

" I have an idea. Are you willing to help?" He asked as he looked at her hopefully. " What do you want to do?" She asked instead. " You just have to help me this one time, then we won't owe each other anything." He said still staring at her. " Ok then, I'll help." She sighed. " You can have the rest of the night off." He said as he stood up to get more wine. " Okay." She simply replied. Vann poured some wine into her glass. " So tell me about your idea..." She said calmly.

" Why do i have to come with you?" Avery said displeased as she pondered. " He wanted you to accompany me in case of an emergency or if i got lonley, something like that." Brielle bluntly stated. " And we're heading to Albany tomorrow." She said as she tucked her arms under her head as she laid on the bed. " I'm going to meet Mr Rooshe." She said sounding even more displeased. She glanced at Brielle and left the room. After a few minutes Avery came back to the roomand suddenly pulled Brielle up. " Let's start packing." She said as she grabbed the carrier bags that we're placed behind the door. They both packed their luggage ready to head to Albany the following day.