11
Past
“Are you sure this is the place?” Adam asked, looking up at the black building with a large overhang and patio.
Under warmer conditions, it would probably be full of black café tables and chairs. A large purple neon sign displayed the name, Sulgaana Hookah Lounge, in big swirly letters. Otherwise, the only decoration outside came from fake candles lighting the way to the entrance.
“Yeah. It’s new,” she said, pushing him forward. “A friend told me about it. Used to be a club or something, but it’s been renovated.”
He poked her playfully in the side. “It doesn’t have a line out the door. Are you sure you’re actually interested?”
“I’m not stuffy,” she said, dodging his attempts to tickle her.
He stopped and raised his eyebrows. “Really?”
“Hey, you! Shut the f**k up!” She wrapp
