Dancing Like A Boss
She leaned over Sasha and grinned at her in the mirror, “you didn’t want to tell me in private, you’ll spill it to all of us.”
“Bitch,” she muttered under her breath and Chastity laughed at her.
“Sonny’s grandson? Sasha, he’s not just a mob boss, he’s the mob boss.” Ginger, her bartender and bar manager leaned against the wall her arms folded over her chest, questioned her with wide eyes. “Are you brave or stupid?” her question echoed the sentiment Sasha had held earlier in the evening.
“Stupid,” she didn’t bat an eyelash as she started applying her makeup in the mirror. “I shot my mouth off. It got heated.”
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