The Ricko Club

A smile of satisfaction covered Barry after reading the message from his phone. His flowers and the gift had been successfully delivered. He lay back on his bed, arms crossed above his shoulders feeling triumphant and we'll pleased with himself. Barry couldn't wait to see the excitement on Tanya's face. 

His eyes had just closed from slumber when his phone rang. He picked up the receiver.

"Boss, very urgent information has come up, there's a Rolce Royce Phantom to pick you up parked by the corner of your street. Find us at club Ricko." Tyron didn't even stop to allow Barry to complain over anything.

 

Barry was led through the banging club entrance by Tyrons bodyguards. The club was banging so early that evening. People were dancing and enjoying their drinks. It was so full that there was barely space to walk through. Barry wondered if it was not a Monday afterall.