Where I'm showing a little bit about Celine's predicament...
~~~ “As a dancer, here in this establishment you are employed to dance for the customers. I am a customer; you are the entertainment. They are the facts.”
There was little she could
answer. No Sir, I am not a dancer, but the
bookkeeper, who stood in for a friend who has la grippe and the owner, Madame
Solange, my friend was in a panic? That wouldn’t show the club up in a good
light. The last thing she wanted to do was damage the club’s reputation, but
she knew her limits. To be for want of a better word, brazen, was not in her
psyche.
Hope that has whetted your interest
Happy reading,
love Raven xx
(My apologies for the mixed up spacing... No idea why, and can't see how to fix it. I need more coffee.)
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