"Why wouldn't I be?" I tugged at the silky, black material of the dress self consciously when I noticed a few people staring.
"After he goes up there, he's going to go back stage where you'll follow him to get the info we need."
"Don't you mean flirt?"
"That too. Let's hope he'll give in at the flash of your tits," Max said. The audience stood and I followed suit clapping vigorously.
"This better work Saunders."
"It definitely will," I smiled at ease. My attention was on the stage waiting for Lynol Redfield to appear. What an idiot. He was going to marry some chick that was twenty years younger than him, obviously it was just for the money. You go girl.
My smile slipped right off when I saw Ethan. .
Shit!