First kiss

Zane and the rest watched in pure shock. The lady was wearing a black dress with a long split exposing her slender legs, the shoulders were exposed. She was a party animal, dancing on the dance floor like she owned it. The men around gathered, cheering and whistling as she swayed her hips.

“Damn…someone will die tonight” Zane let out curses, he gulped down his vodka, his voice barely heard from the loud music playing and the noises from the people. The bar was considered classy, however, on weekends people loved having fun. Amusement rushed through him, watching from the VIP section. Gabby smirked and Enzo was dying to go on the dance floor and finish the job.

“The lady is something else… I wonder why of all women, Sacha had to choose her,” Gabby said, arching his brows questionably while swinging the bottle in his hand. He knew their boss was selective when it came to women. He never went just for anyone. “We need to keep our eyes open…someone just walked in,” Zane said, shifting h