Who are you?” said the voice. Jamie liked the sound of it, masculine and sexy.“Oh no, there must be a misunderstanding, I’ve been staying here. ...ive me a sec, why don’t you come in and we’ll phone the concierge to sort it out?” Jamie replied, not knowing what he was getting himself in for. The door shut for a second, as Jamie undid the latch on the door. He then opened it again, and took in the tall figure before him. It was a young man, probably 23 with neat brown hair and wearing a business. What was I thinking when I decided to enter this place? I was dressed the best I could! I thought I was getting my first time today! Perfume, make up, clothing, hair… Everything at its most, and Im in the middle of a rape zone, I thought… Stupid, stupid, stupid! I just turned around and headed to the exit. It looked like everyone was looking maliciously at me, like they were hunting dogs and I was a babys rubber duck about to be bitten to pieces. So just after I got through the door I heard. "You've been such a good sport, I made dinner reservations at Club 16."Frankie knew the reputation of the expensive supper club, but had neverbeen. "Sounds like a good time." He took Bruce's arm and they walkedtogether to the cloakroom.As Bruce helped Frankie on with his coat, he leaned in and whisperedsoftly. "You were so great back there letting me parade you around infront of all those power people. Man, I am so lucky to have found you. Ican't believe how beautiful you looked. You are such a. “It’s okay, she affects everyone that way. I’m Celia, by the way.”Rose stuttered again, this time an apology.“It really is okay. Even if I was sitting in your lap, she would still disconnect your brain by just standing there. I mean look at her!”Rose instantly felt in over her head and decided the best course was to calm down. “Would you two prefer to sit together?”Anna laughed, “Looking to escape the middle seat?”“No, I just figured if you’re friends. . .”“Sure, we’ll let that stand as the.