MAY 19, 1860
Corey hummed softly to herself as she casually flipped through the pages of the PEG. Nothing interesting ever happens in this town, she thought to herself. She was just about to give up and toss the paper aside when a loud and gaudy ad caught her eye:
Come Join Anjanette and the rest of her girls for the grand opening of Le Chateau Du Dames Joli. Enjoy a full service bar, game area and let the ladies help you relax with some real lady lovin'. All you need to bring is just an appetite for some hot classy fun! All are welcome.
Corey wrinkled her nose in disgust and sat up straight. "The Le Chateau du Dames Joli?" She asked herself with disbelief. Since when did Dreamville have a whorehouse?
Suddenly the image of a beautiful, voluptuous Spanish girl popped into her head. The same beautiful, voluptuous Spanish girl that had been hanging all over Luke lately, she thought to herself. Elena Diaz.
"I should have known," Corey muttered aloud as she jumped off her bed and anxiously paced the room. "No self-respecting woman would even think about going after a married man."
Again, Elena’s conniving face flashed through Corey’s mind, along with the image of Meg’s pained expression anytime she saw Elena and Luke together. "Well, if it’s a fight she wants, it’s a fight she’s gonna get! There’s no way she’s gettin’ her claws into my best friend’s husband!" Corey said to herself, clenching her fists. It was certainly going to be interesting to see how this situation turns out!