Through the crowded club, a male figure efficiently moved through the crowd, to the bar area. He was a man on a mission, and this was one mission he didn't want to fail at. The....guest who had made the request of him had been very clear, and was not the type that Cody wanted to piss off. Not by a longshot. He saw a lot of wanna be tough guys in and out of the club on a nightly basis, but he knew without a shadow of a doubt that this guy, this guy was the real deal.<br/><br/>He approached the two ladies in question, the ones he'd been ordered to invite up to the VIP area. Cody could understand why the two girls had caught the man's attention. They were lovely, the both of them.<br/><br/>"Excuse me, ladies?" he said, stepping close to be heard over the pounding din of the music.<br/><br/>"Yes?" was the immediate response, coming from the redhead.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry to interrupt, ladies, my name is Cody, I'm one of the managers here." he said. He pointed to the small name tag affixed to his jacket. "I've been asked by one of our guests to invite the two of you up to the VIP area."<br/><br/>The redhead, Bridget to her friends,  arched a brow at his request. "Oh really? Thanks, but I think we're fine here." she said quicky, dismissively. She took a long pull from her glass, and turned her attention back to her brunette companion, her roommate and best friend Rachel. The two girls were out, trying to release some back to school tension on a Friday night. And while a lot of girls were only interested in finding some hot guy to hook up with, Bridget had only come to dance and have a good time with her bestie.<br/><br/>Cody cleared his throat, interrupting them again. "You should reconsider. Our VIP experience really is one of a kind. The best in Miami." he stated. "And lovely ladies like the two of you, you certainly deserve the best experience possible."<br/><br/>Bridget frowned in annoyance at Cody, who was REALLY pouring on the charm and giving them the hard sell. She turned her gaze to Rachel, shaking her head as if to say 'Really? Can you believe this guy?' "Rachel?" she questioned. "What do you think? Should we humor Cody here and go check out the VIP area, or should we stay down here?" she asked curiously.