"Just make sure you text Jake and tell him how much fun we're having and not to show up until 2:30!" Will do, and you know what Sin?" What?" You reall...y are a whore when you drink!!", Carla said laughing. "No! I'm a PRINCESS, I just fuck like a whore!", with a wink.Carla and Cindy finished up and headed out. Carla lead Cindy to her SUV which was now back in the corner of the lot and running. As they got a little closer they could hear music thumping inside and it was running. Told her she was. We had several more drinks and we both were a bit buzzed. I eventually told her that I loved her dress and how hot she was. She giggled, but I could tell she loved the attention. Earlier in our conversation I had told her about some paintings I was doing with some of my free time on the road. She seemed very interested. Maybe I can get her to my room to check them out and see where this goes, I thought. I worked up the courage to ask if she wanted to check out my paintings and was blown away. They pulled up to the front door and Paul handed his car keys to thevalet. Matilda led her date to a sitting chart posted by the open entrydoors. As they passed, they could tell the room was already packed withpartying couples all in formal attire. Matilda scanned the chart and foundher seats in the far corner near the exit from the kitchen, thusconfirming her status with the club.The two found their seats, Paul went off to get them something to drink.Matilda was normally a white wine drinker. Derek followed my eyes. “What is it? You know them?”I rested my head on my hands and deadpanned “Sure do.”“Ben? Ben! Hi, hon!” I groaned as the ever-chipper Babette strolled to the table. She gave Derek a once over on the way before fixing me with her penetrating stare. She had large blue eyes the color of robins’ eggs and they were so light as to be almost transparent, giving her an ethereal and almost supernatural intensity. It was difficult to break eye-contact when talking to her. In my.