Khalida looks back at him, and she straightens, the white fabric hugging her body. “When? I don’t seem to recall what your talking about.” The corner of her lips tug down slightly. 

Asa holds the money up to her face. “It’s very solid. Not heavy at all.” She smiles at Vic, and gives him a slow unashamed onceover. “You look nice.”

Sorcha’s eyes widen slightly and she blushes, then she clears her throat. “Thank you. You look handsome as well.” She turns away and bites her lip, but she doesn’t walk away.