Kit ran around the club making sure everything was ready; it was a nightly ritual that she never really liked. Mike her bouncer went to the front door, waiting for her signal, she nodded and he unlocked the door. Kit breathed a sigh of relief, when she saw the crowd begin to walk in. She heard her phone ringing in her office, when she answered it she heard her man’s voice.

"Hey sweetie, how’s it going?" Angus asked half heartedly.

"Oh you know so-so. We just opened and the crowd is crazy, and the bands are all getting ready. Listen hon., I’ve gotta go, Carmen just came in. I need to talk to her about her set, so I’ll see you later tonight?"

"Uh… oh yeah I just wanted to say that I’m gonna be late coming by, I sorta started a surprise for you and it got a little out of hand." Kit could hear a loud crash in the back ground, "oh shit. Look babe I’ve gotta go, love you bye."

"Bye."

"If only it was that easy to say." Shane stood in the door way, she over heard Kit’s conversation.

"Oh my goodness graces, if it isn’t miss playa." Kit squealed, and grabbed Shane in a big hug. "Where have you been girl?"

"Hey we’re still waiting to hear that story. You can’t tell her and not us." Jenny said walking in; she went and sat on Kit’s desk.

"Yeah this fucker just showed up this morning out of no where." Alice came in and joined Jenny on the desk. "So you gonna keep us in suspense or what? Did you fuck a lot of girls?"

"Yeah did you?" Carmen asked. She stood right behind Shane, arms crossed and a look of pure hatred was on her face. Or so Shane thought, "So are you going to answer or are you just going to stand there." Carmen spat out.

"No, not really. I went to Oregon, and helped Carla. I’ve been there for the past three months." Shane couldn’t take her eyes off of Carmen; she was absolutely stunning, even when she was mad. "They actually moved here, Carla’s the new accountant at Wax. Chase had to fire the last one, the guy was caught stealing and since Carla was in a jam….
I just figured out she could use the work."