Chapter Five
Cassie didn’t know how closely the staff passes were logged on the in-house security. But she was observant, and she’d seen one member of staff open a door and three or four walk through. Unless the pass had passive security built into it and every door had a detection portal, it was going to get her into the service corridors and up to the more elite levels of The Club.
And she knew what every woman of her age and background knew about security. If she ran into trouble she could use her mouth to get out of it. And not by talking.
One level down from the love garden was a dance floor with burlesque and strippers working on tiny stages set in the middle of the dance floor. When they finished their act, they gathered up their stuff and made for a door by the side of the danc
