She was on a duty and she wasn't going to get wasted just because her mistress asked her to. It could cost her job.

'Hey you!" Antonia called dryly. She patted the seat beside her. 'Come and join us. I don't like you sitting there like a piece of cake. You stand out and make my eyes sore."

True to her words Trisha stood out like a piece of cake. Her black three piece suit wasn't helping matters in a club. She could easily pass for a bouncer. Antonia picked up the drink and was ...