“You are always so nice. I called and said we were coming. You should have let him kick someone out our VIP.”
“It’s just you and me. You aren’t going to die if we are among people for an hour. Besides, we both know he is going to clear it now.” I lead us to the bar.
“I might.” Tina dramatically says as we walk.
I ignore her. If I encourage her, she will continue her five-year-old tantrum. Quickly at the bar Marco and Angus clear space for us. Another perk of being with Viktor.
“Two shots of Patron.” Tina tells the bartender.
“I’m only having two drinks.” I warn her.
“Sure.” She gives me a devilish smile.
“Don’t, “sure” me.”
“I’m not. Drink.” She pushes the shot over and hands me a lime. “Bottoms up.”
“Shit. I forgot how strong the taste of Patron is.” I tell her sucking on the lime.
“You love it.” She teases.
“Two bottles of water please.” I ask the bartender.
“Let’s dance.” Tina takes my hand.
“No way. It’s too packed.” What I really want to say is, Viktor will have a coronary if he sees me on the dance floor.
“Don’t be like that. One dance. Please?” She gives me her best puppy eyes which makes me laugh.
“You are going to be the death of me.”
“I’m not.” She pulls me to the dance floor.
We hit the dance floor and let loose. Somehow the crowd is at a distance from us. I suppose Marco and Angus are doing their job. No one dares to even come close to us. Five songs later I have to pee.
“Have to go to the bathroom.” I tell Tina.
“I’ll be here.”
“I’m sure you will. Don’t leave this spot. I’ll be right back.”
“You worry too much.” She is right. I do worry.
“Stay with her.” I tell Marco. I don’t see Angus.
“You know I can’t let you out of my sight.”
“I’m going to the bathroom. If I’m not back in ten minutes, come find me.” I laugh.
“At least wait for Angus.”
“I’ll be fine.” I start walking.
“Ms. O’Brien,” he starts.
“Don’t worry Marco. I’m more worried about leaving Tina alone.” He turns and sees guys are all over her. “Please?”
“Ok. I will send Angus once he comes back.”