The Last Door to the Right

8 years ago, Velvet bar, 11 pm…

***Milena***

“Milena!” the manager called out over the loud music, drawing my attention from the two ladies I was interacting with on their table, requesting for a nice wine recommendation.

“Just a moment please,” I said with a polite smile, walking over to the manager.

“Your attention is needed in the private lounge,” she said, a beautiful ebony woman in her mid 3