SULTRY DANCING

Diane’s P.O.V.

“Hmm… I don’t know either,” I replied quietly. I thought about where we could go for a while, and only one place entered my mind.

“Yeah, right! Let’s go to the bar or any club here? I wanted to drink, Lorenz… don’t worry, my treat!” But of course, I would not invite him to the Lucy’s Club where I used to work before. Martina and the rest of the gang might still be there, and they would notice me for sure.

“And when did you learn to go to such places, huh?” Lorenz asked in astonishment. Although I wasn’t looking at him, I was sure as...