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the sour squirt of lime between her teeth had an almost immediate effect. She was surprised. She’d always had an extremely low tolerance. Aimee must have noticed the look on her face.
    “You’ll be stripping on the tables before you know it.” She laughed as she took Sohana’s glass. She stepped close and cupped Sohana’s face in her hands. “You trust me?”
    Sohana grinned, feeling the heat of the tequila trailing down her body, warming her shoulders. She took Aimee by the waist. Who could she trust more than her best friend? “Of course I do. Show me around.”
    “Let’s do it.”
    Into the crowd they went.
    Let it all go . Sohana followed Aimee from the bar. Just for tonight, be someone free. Have a little fun for once.
    She didn’t need much encouragement. The Patron worked its magic, and suddenly she felt as if the night was hers. She could do anything.
    Sohana brushed shoulders with a young man with dirty blond hair. He gave her an odd look when he passed her, a look that asked the question, do I know you ? His green eyes nearly made her stumble as they pierced into hers in the dim lights that flickered like a strobe light.
    She smiled at him as he passed. It was all she could think to do. She looked over her shoulder. Always a sucker for a handsome face . She was starting to realize that an attractive man was her one and only weakness. But this one was familiar to her. She couldn’t place where she’d seen him before. The room was too dark, and the moment had been too quick.
    She realized then that the man looked like Arthur Koenig. It couldn’t be. She had to find out.
    Her eyes searched for him in the crowd and she saw him heading to the VIP section. That was where she needed to be.
    “Take me to VIP,” she said. Something stirred within her. A strange sense of purpose and thirst for adventure. The moment his eyes met hers, she knew that she would have to find him again.
    But what exactly would she do when she found him?
              The answer excited her.

Chapter 7
     
    “S ure, we can head over to the VIP section. I mean, the entire club feels like VIP, but that is where the real high rollers are.” Aimee winked at her. “It’s also where I have the most fun, and you’re not quite ready for the other levels of The Club.”
    Sohana raised a brow. “What’s on the other levels?”
    “Not much,” Aimee said with a shrug. “Just voyeurism rooms, Shibari rooms, private rooms. The really kinky stuff.”
    “What is a Shibari room?”
    “Rope art,” Aimee said.
    “What?” Sohana asked as she continued to search for him.
    “You’re hopeless!” Aimee laughed. “You just asked me what a Shibari room was. It’s where people go to play with ropes. You know, get tied up and stuff.”
    “Oh.” She gave up on looking for him. Before her was a smorgasbord of attractive men. “Interesting.”
    Aimee spun around. Her eyes widened with mischief. “Really?” She pulled her to the right. “Let’s go take a look then.”
    Sohana pulled her back. “Yeah right!”
    “I didn’t think so.” Aimee paused and looked around. “I need another drink. Don’t you?”
    “I could go for another.”
    “Watch this,” Aimee said, and they marched past the velvet rope that sectioned off the VIP section. She simply nodded to the two men who patrolled the section and led Sohana to the long, fluorescent-lit bar at the back of the room.
    At the bar Aimee smiled at the bartender. “What’s up, Starr?”
    “Just pouring that liquid lust,” Starr replied, and Aimee nodded.
    “That’s right. I like it.”
    She turned to Sohana. “Welcome to the VIP bar.”
    “It’s nice. What are we getting?”
    Aimee grinned. “Nothing. We wait. Don’t worry, it won’t be long.”
    As if by magic, two guys approached them almost immediately. Tall with an athletic body, dark hair, dark brown eyes, and swarthy skin, one looked to be in his thirties. The other was in his early forties, bald, much