Chapter 89 Lost in the Heat of the Moment

• “Oh yeah? That’s only because you’re with us. If you weren’t here, who knows what kind of trouble we might run into.” Joanne stayed stubborn, secretly relieved she’d never come to a bar alone before. If something like this happened, she wouldn’t even know how to turn a guy down. If some jerk took advantage and got her wasted, the fallout would be unimaginable.
• “Blame it on you two being too pretty,” Finnian grumbled, then jerked his chin across the room. “Look over there. Those girls are totally safe. See? Not a single guy’s bothering them.”
• Following his hint, the sisters looked over and spotted a booth with four or five young women. Problem was, neither their looks nor their figures did them any favors. The men nearby kept their distance like the booth was cursed. No one even tried to say hi.