Mediterranean man who’d asked. By the gaga look on Gem’s face and the little sheen of drool on Elle’s lips, they really wanted to accept the offer.
‘You two go have fun. I’ll watch our stuff.’ And the wine, though she was planning on doing more than look at it.
‘You sure?’ Elle asked, but Gem was already out of the chair and fawning over the male performer.
She laughed. ‘Really sure. It’s a pity I don’t have a camera. Snapping you two would keep me busy.’
‘Here!’ Elle dug out her own phone and handed it to Ciara. ‘Snap a few and Instagram them. The good ones I mean.’
Her eyes widened. Elle didn’t hand over her ‘baby’ to anyone.
‘It’s the least I can do. I should have told you earlier whether you wanted to hear it or not,’ Elle said.
Ah, so it was an offering to ease the guilt. Ciara didn’t care, she’d take it. Even though she really shouldn’t. Having Zack’s number within a few taps on the screen was a bad idea.
‘Go have fun. There’s still lots of wine here to keep me company,’ she assured her friend. Gem had already taken off. From what she could see, she was getting the hot dancer to show her some moves.
Elle followed her gaze and laughed. ‘She wasn’t down for long.’
The reminder of the night in Paris when they got a little too close to real trouble made her shiver. ‘We stay together okay? And go home at the end of the night.’
Elle got serious. ‘Definitely. I’ll peel Gem off him, even if it ruins my new manicure.’
She relaxed a little more. Having Elle on side would mean they’d get out unscathed. ‘Go learn how to dance, I know you’re dying to.’
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