When Grace and Alessia arrived at Devil's Den, Grace brought her directly to the counter where she served the customers.

Alessia felt out of place standing there, but she watched patiently as Grace went about her job.

The men at the club couldn't keep their eyes off Alessia whose red hair was tantalizing and beautiful.

Alessia felt very uncomfortable having so many people watching her as she tried to fit in.

"Hey, do something. Don't just stand there." Grace said and nudged Alessia slightly, aiming to earn a reaction from her.

"And what exactly am I supposed to do?" Alessia asked as she glared at Grace. She flipped her hair...