Katie turned around.

Andre stood there, a suave-looking man with chocolate skin; he wore a colorful shirt that showed his defined chest adorned with a gold chain.

"Hey there, sugar, ain't you looking pretty as a peach," he said with a mild southern drawl.

"Hey Andre, it's been a long time," she answered, slightly blushing at his compliment.

"It's been too long, I reckon" he pulled her into a hug.

"So sugar, what's your poison?' he asked while breaking the hug yet keeping one hand on her waist.

"Two Mojito's, please," she smiled.

"Hey, Joe," Andre called out loudly to one of the bartenders and got his attention immediately.

"What can I get you, boss?" the bartender asked.

"Two mojitos for this pretty lady," he said as he gave her a flirtatious smile.

"Thank you," she said as she blushed.

"Oh, it's nothing for a pretty peach like you," he replied as he caressed her cheek.

He was confident and straightforward and was making his intentions clear; Katie was conflicted about what she felt. On the one hand, it was sexy that he was confident; on the other, it made her feel scared and somewhat uncomfortable. Whatever it was, she felt hot and couldn't deny it.

The bartender put the two mojitos on the bartop, and when she went to pay, he stopped her. "It's on me, sugar, and let's get to the table," he said, ushering her to the VIP area as he held her close.

The VIP area was a small secluded corner that overlooked the club's dance floor. Not many people were in this area, and Katie immediately spotted Violet. She was hunched over the table, which looked awkward.

Note : I will only be adding images of the characters, so you could get a sense of what they look like. If you want to play the story with visuals you can find the game on my Patreon. If you want to see sample visuals please check the authors note at the start of the story.