Mr. Someone

~2~

"So!? What are you waiting for?" Lisa demands as soon as Skylar fills her in on the situation with Mr Someone. When Skylar hesitates to answer right away, she plows on, "As staff, I am not allowed to divulge any of his personal information, even to you," she rolls her eyes, "but, I can assure you we have lots of it, not to mention special security in the VIP area. I'll tell Tom to keep a close eye on room 3 for ya. Besides, it's not like you haven't picked up at a club before," she finishes with a side eye.

Skylar rolls her eyes with a laugh at this truth. While this wasn't a habit, she iss not exactly a saint either "Yeah, I know...but not ever IN a club before..."

"Here," Lisa interrupts, plopping a drink down in front of her, "a little more liquid courage. It's your fave, and I know you can handle a few more before you're too far gone to make wise decisions."

Skylar wasn't even sure why she was hesitating, the man was sexy as hell, and didn't seem like a creep or a perv in any way. Grabbing the drink she takes a big sip and starts out before she can overthink it any more.

Making her way toward the VIP rooms, Skylar spots a club security guard who gives a discreet nod, telling her this must be Tom. When she reaches Room 3, she notices a much sterner-looking man in a dark suit standing right beside the door, facing forward. Though he did not look directly at her, Skylar got the impression his eyes missed nothing around him- herself included. I was right, private security for Mr Someone. As she approaches the door, she tries not to seem nervous, but inside Sklyar can't help but wonder what the guard's reaction will be, and what she should do. Just when she is about to stop and address him, somehow, he turns toward her, and with a slight bow, opens the door and gestures for her to enter.

As she enters the room, Skylar takes in her surroundings. The decor is relatively simple, but nice; low leather seating, soft lighting, a private bar, television and sound system - and it's soundproof, the loud music from the dance floor little more than a muffled thumping of bass. She finds Mr Someone reclined in one of the plush armchairs, now clad in head to toe black, one ankle resting on the opposite knee, a champagne flute in his hand. Skylar smiles and says hi as she takes in his features, now plainly visible with the bucket hat nowhere to be seen.

He is stunning. His golden skin practically sparkles in the dim lighting, his eyes a soft brown hiding behind sandy blond locks that he pushes back with one hand as he smiles with the most plump, gorgeous lips Sklyar has ever seen, Kylie Jenner be damned.

He looks almost shy, yet somehow still flirty as he rises to greet her, saying "Hi, I'm Jimin".