Author's POV
Blinding neon lights and loud music screeched in everyone's ear as they neared the building. Strangers wearing fancy fits entered and left the place in either their best form or in their worst form with smudge lipsticks on their faces or hickeys. This place was pretty popular among everyone, even the government officials.
Night Groove Bar.
Yes, you read that right. A bar. A nightclub. A stripper club.
You may wonder why oh why is that nasty club popular but allow me to tell you the reason.
Venomic.
Who is she?
No one knows.
All we know is that she is the one and only beautiful daughter of the business man who lives in Australia.
What's her real name?
Nobody knows and cares to know.
She calls herself Venomic with no proper explanation.
Men asked her many times but she always laughs and shrugs it off before dancing with him.
All they know is to just watch her walk, hips moving. Her red lipstick taking the lime light and perfect figure while her blonde hair is always tied into a high ponytail as she swayed her body side to side in that sparkly fancy fit with a flirtatious smile on her pretty face.
Venomic is no normal girl. In the daytime, she's the everyday crush of many. She has everyone wrapped around her finger with her kind face and polite words. Even kids loves her. There's no denying that some are envious of her. But in the night time, she becomes that desirable night party girl, drinking and dancing with everyone in the bar but always that 'one' lucky person gets to go out with her during the night.
No one knows what they did but all they want is to know it and maybe get the piece of it.
The door flung open and the smell of floral perfume reached the nose of the strangers' in the room. Their head jolted as they watched her walk, eyes filled with desire and hope of getting her to dance with him and to take her out when she is all out.
"Fuck, watch that pretty ass, man."
A old man muttered to his partner as both watched her walk towards the brightly lit coloured stage. Venomic smiled to each man as she waved a little, her eyes turning into cunning crescents while she licked her bloody red lips in a seductive way.
Men bit their lips. Damn, how would her lips taste? Sweet? Sour? Sugary?
"Ayo, people in the bar!"
The cheers in the bar loudened and the clinking of glasses decreased. Their eyes glued to the figure on the stage, anticipating her words.
"What's my name?"
She asked as people yelled but she pretended not hearing it as she wrapped her fingers around the mic, pulling it closer as she opened her lips to speak.
"I can't hear it. Louder!"
"Venomic!"
She snorted. "Really? That's all yall got? I'm disappointed." She crossed her arms before a voice screamed her name loudly. Her eyes wandered towards the sound before it fixated at him. She smirked.
"Nice scream darling. You won the opportunity."
Eyes of all strangers glared at the man who got the lucky chance, muttering threatening words to him.
"DJ, should we turn the beat up?" Venomic asked. The DJ smirked as he nodded before his hands did the trick. Loud music filled the room and Venomic began swaying.
"So this song is called As If It's Your Last and I want everyone to dance as if it's their last!""
She screamed into the mic and people began to shake their bodies, moving to beat and twerking aggressively. She smiled at the effect she had on people before dancing slowly yet surely seductively, moving down the flight of stairs to the man.
She walked passed everyone, smiling before she raised her brow at the man who was sitting down, drinking a shot. She took a glass from the nearest waiter before settling down opposite him.
"Lonely, I see."
The man nodded, drinking a shot.
"How about I change that, hmm?"
The man raised a brow.
"What's your name, hun?"
"Chanyeol." The man answered.
Venomic smiled. "The names Venomic and the game is to be fantastic. So how about a shot?" She held her glass high, closer to his. He smiled, bringing it closer.
Clink...
Their glassed clinked and both gulped down.
"How about we go somewhere, hmm?"
The man nodded. "Fine with me."
Venomic smiled as she stood up, holding her hand.
"But before that, may I take this dance?"
Chanyeol smirked, holding onto her hand before turning her as he dipped her.
"I see you're the dominant type huh?"
He smirked before pulling her up. "Oh, baby, I'm always dominant."
"But not today, darling. What's my name again?" She asked, licking her lips.
"Venomic."
She smirked, pulling him closer as their bodies collided with each others'.
"Then it's Venomic."
So this is my new book!
different from my other books
so hopefully yall will enjoy it!just a reminder that this book will
contain many vulgar words.also, it's my first time writing a book
about a bar thing so yall like it?also my writing style is different and
i'm aiming to write about to 30 chapters
to keep the book short and since some doesn't
like to read books which are too longanyways, hope yall will enjoy it :)
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