Becca.

The moment we arrived at Club Velvet, I knew I had made a good choice to go out. Allegra had outdone herself with getting me ready, so much so, I didn’t even recognize myself when I looked in the mirror.

Stepping over the threshold, I was met with an erotic sight I hadn’t expected. Unlike last time, where it seemed more angelic and sexy, this time it was dark and sinful, and everything about it was utterly exotic.

“Let’s get a ...