𝙈𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙀𝙭𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙

iii

"You actually brought a night club."

The music blared on its highest volume playing a bop-type music through out the whole building. With waitresses walking around in barely any clothing with 'attractive' men working behind the counter.

The dance floor was placed in the middle towards the back with a DJ behind it. LED lights lit up the stage were the DJ was standing on.

The dance floor was full of hormonal adults dancing on each other.

the smell of spilled drinks and sweat was everywhere; perfume and colonel was also in the mix of smells.

"The VIP room is the best part, come with me." Eric started to make his way between the crowd towards the back left corner.

When we reached the far left corner, there was a big red door with the words 'VIP' written in big black letters with a golden star around it.

"Welcome."

Eric swung the door open to reveal a strip club with two poles on each side of a stage, the bar was right next to the VIP door with private rooms being on the far right of the bar.

The colours of black and purple were everywhere.

"I haven't thought of a name yet, I was maybe going to go with the company's name? If that's alright with you Mal?"

"Give a percentage then we'll talk."

It wasn't a dumb idea to get into this kind of business. The adult industry was a big hit with nearly every adult and teenager, it'd be stupid to say no.

"As much as I like watching woman, I like being with them more. I'm going back. Call me if you need." Grayson walked back through the door.

"I need a drink, there's a tab right?"

Being sober in a club wasn't ideal for having 'fun'.

"Yeah, just say you know me, they shouldn't charge you. But only the public bar allows bar tabs." Eric gave a sheepish smile, "I need to make money somehow? There aren't allowed any free taps in the VIP area."

"Cheap."

"I'll stay here with Eric."  Alek said, he still somehow appeared to be childlike in how he acted towards Eric. Clinging onto him and slightly pouting when the noise got too much for him.

"Fine by me. Hey Mal? don't get lost." Eric smirked

Walking back out into the public bar, I decided to sit at a bar stool. I knew I wasn't going to be severed anytime soon.

"Omg girl, look at the hottie sitting over there!"

Even with the music blaring the place out, you can still hear the girls screaming to speak to each other.

It gets annoying quickly.

"I'm so sorry sir, what drink can I get for you tonight?" The bartender was a young man with bleached blonde hair, with some regrowth coming through. He had a dozen ear piercing, a simple nose ring and his arms where covered in tattoos.

He honestly looks older than he probably is.

"Just your strongest whiskey, on ice."

"Of course sir, would you like to pay cash or card?"

"Actually my friend has a tab, it should be under Eric W."

"O-of course sir! I'll get that right too you."

Who knew saying the owners name would cause someone to panic.

Maybe he started to panic because I was waiting.