A grin broke out across Genevieve's face, mischievous and slightly unhinged. There was nothing wrong with imagining it… right?
After all, this club was built for such fantasies. That was the point, wasn't it? Disguises, blurred lines, forbidden possibilities. No rules, and definitely no judgment.
So why not indulge the thought, just for a little while?
Her fingers tightened around the stem of her glass as she took another long sip, heat pooling low in her stomach.
And suddenly, the night didn't feel so overwhelming anymore.
It felt like an invitation.
With the new encouragement to explore, she took a step away from the entrance of the room, ready to continue her stroll to other rooms that seemed to have caught the attention of many other people. But she was halfway towards the next room when her smile fell as she realized how ridiculous her earlier thought was.
