Brianna
I stepped out of the car as my heel made a sound. My chauffeur had his hand out for me to take and I did just that as I fixed my dress and he shut the door closed. I gave him a nod, signalling that he may go as I walked my way to Zolotv's entrance.
The had great taste. I must say. There was two SUV's, right next to the fountain. Two guards stood in front of the last step, dressed in two black suits, like Chris'. One had his shades on, Mexican looking man. And there was another who stood at the door, tall with chocolate skin.
I walked toward them and I stood before the stares, I nodded and one of them came my way. "We need to search you."
I but the inside of my cheek, hoping they would find anything because beneath my clothes, was another blah fabric and under that fabric was a pocket nice and in my clutch, there was a small hand gun and obviously, a little something to drug him in a hidden part of my purse.
