Nikki and I got into her car, laughing until her driver had gotten us out of the parking garage. Once done, I sighed, and took out my notebook, furiously scribbling down what I observed from the members and the hostesses. I didn’t know if it would actually be useful, but since we seemed to be tackling a large chunk of the Fairhaven Club, I wanted to cement the information in my brain.
Fortunately, Nikki gave me the time and space to get everything down. Only when all of that was done, did I look up.
“Where are we?” I asked.
“Currently, we are returning to my club,” she said.
“You can just drop me back at my office.”
“Were I to do that, the people following us would no doubt conclude that this was more of a professional matter than personal, and report back to their masters, accordingly.”
I glanced back through the window. The dark tint didn’t make it easy. All I could see were headlights since it was night out.
“Which one?” I asked. I was better at tailing cars—only marginally better—than spotting a tail.
“I have no idea. There could be multiple spies. I’m only certain that I would not let us go unwatched from the club. So we will have to spend a little more time at the club just to make sure that our uninvited guests fully believe you are my boy toy.”
“You got a movie in mind?”
“Venusian Vampire Vixens. I’ve been saving it for a special occasion.”
“Guess I better call Cassie and tell her I’ll be even later.” I pulled out my phone.