Berkley's POV
When we pulled up to Kings, I got a little nervous. I was walking in with the owner, and I wanted to look the part. The party girl who deserved to be on his arm. That's why I had Mila come over and help me get ready. I didn't know what to wear or what my makeup should look like. I was so clueless when it came to things like that.
He came and opened my door and held out his hand for me. I grasped it lightly and got out of the car, careful not to flash anyone. Once out he tucked my arm in his and we walked into the club. It was early and so there weren't very many people in here. I was in awe looking around. There were tables scattered around and a huge dance floor and a DJ booth. There were colored lights flashing around the dance floor and the music blared. Everyone gree
