"Welcome Home, Master"

Where to begin?

                "Oh lord I'm gonna be late!"
I can't believe it this is like the second time I'm running late. You would think my second year of college I would be on time. Nope I'm just as late as my first year, at least my teachers love me.

     I finally get into my class and my art professor looks at me.
"Alaina what did I tell you about being late to class? Go sit down we are talking after class."
Sighing I go sit down then class starts. luckily since I already know the material I zoned out. Today, new experiences were on my mind. I don't know what I should try, I have been to a party. But I haven't be to a club to have fun, next place to go has been decided.

After class

"Alainaaaa," My professor says, Right before I got to escape.
"Ugh, yes Ms.Belair."
" You better have a good reason for telling me why you keep coming late."
" I'm sorry if I do it again you can give me a big project to present."
" You bet I will. Go home and make and alarm and you can still have fun  just be safe."
"Okay bye, Ms. Belair."
As I walk home I notice a group of girls. I don't have many friends and they seem nice. One looks like a girl in my Art class. I go up and say hi.
"Um hi guys I just wanted to say you all look very pretty and nice."
They all had the same look on their face of adoration.
Oh, I'm sorry for me and my friends staring
"I'm Khalia."
Then they start taking turns introducing themselves.
"I'm Selena."
"I'm Natasha."
"I'm Taylor."

Now that I realize it all the girls are really pretty. I kinda get stunned for a second. I realize I'm staring and I stop myself.

"I'm sorry, my name is Alaina. May I have you guys numbers so we could talk more."
They looked a little hesitant, then Khalia spoke up.
"Yes we will we can make a group chat but don't text us we will start all the conversations it's this weird rule our Ma- I mean parents keep."
I could tell she was gonna say something else but it could have just been her parents name or something.

So we exchange numbers and I head home to do research for the club. I live in a off campus apartment closer to the city and closer to the clubs. I see a new club just opened, I would invite my new friends but I don't know them that well I trust myself more. The club is named "Sample the Life", now that that is decided how am I gonna dress. I think I'll go slightly scandalous with the blue dress with a slit.
Example of dress with slit on the right

NOT ALAINA

Later in front of the club

I finally get inside the club. God the were a lot of people out there but this looks more think a strip club than a dance club. I ask around for the more loud part and they say it's upstairs. Once I get up there, it looks more like my scene. I walk around and I see a nice looking, tall, and muscular man in a suite. He looks so professional but sexy. I kinda wanna just do anything he tells me but that seems pretty weird, when I get out my thoughts he's gone. I can't handle my liquor so no drinking for me but can I dance and have fun. Then my favorite song comes on. I feel someone behind me as I dance and grind on them. I can tell it was a guy he seemed to have a little problem from my dancing. I look back and it's the guy from earlier and his hands started to guide my hips and my hips followed I enjoyed it but I felt something connecting me to his eyes. He looked like he wanted to say something and do some things but that a lot to expect I don't know his name. God what is getting into me. The song ends and I go to the bar before I could order the guy comes back.

"I have got to get your name I just can't quiet escape you."
He smiled like I was a young child saying it.
"My name is Mason, and what might your name be Angel."
"Alaina."