Khalida blushes and slides her hands out of his shirt. “Stupid powers,” she mutters then she smiles, panting. She chuckles. “You really liked that, huh?”
“Hmm.. oh i know!” Khalida smiles and pins the dress up to where it’s a short club dress. “Come on,” she takes his hand and leads him down the street to a one story building with lights strung around it and a bouncer at the door.
Khalida smiles at the bouncer. “Khalida Li and guest.” The bouncer nods and lets them in. “VIP lounge is open, Miss Li.” Khalida nods with a smile. “Thank you.”
Layla sits on the couch and turns the TV on. “Any suggestions?”