"Don't do that again". His voice changes. It's serious & demanding.
"Or what". I decide to test him. What is he gonna do throw me out of his club. Big deal.
He leans closer to my ear "Or I'll spank your ass until it's blue". I get goosebumps. He wo...
Storm "Remember bitch goal of the night. Getting you laid". Aurora has serious issues. I just laugh at her nonsense.
"Or the goal can be just having fun". She rolls her eyes at me before we walk into the club.
"Yes and you getting laid. Just think about it. If you see a hot guy just go for it. No one's gonna resist you, especially not in that sexy dress".
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She's being very dramatic, the dress is just a normal dress. Yeah it's cute but whatever. It's just when it's my birthday I feel off, but I really am trying. For her. For me. For my parents.
"Okay can we go inside now".
Aurora drags me inside and this club is packed. It's nice as fuck. Looks expensive.
"Ayyoo hottie". She yells at the bartender.
"4 shots of tequila". Of course she wants tequila. You know what i need to stop this pity party & stop complaining.
I'm gonna have fun tonight. I need it.
"Happy birthday to the hottest bitch I know"!!
We cheers and we drink. We drink & Drink.
Me and Aurora dance all night and it's so much fun. After dancing & drinking all night I have too pee.
"I'll be back bitch. I've gotta go pee". I yell through the music.
"OKAY". I laugh at her and go to find the bathroom.
Damn it's so freaking crowded in here. People need to move out the way. I'm starting to get irritated.
"Excuse you asshole". I yell when some tall asshat bumps into me.
"Watch who your speaking to little one". As soon as he speaks I look up at his face. Damn he is gorgeous, tattoos and all. That doesn't matter though, he's rude as fuck.
"Or what". He smirks & pulls me towards the back of the club, and up some stairs.
"Stop pulling me". He doesn't care and continues.
Once we get upstairs he pulls me into a room. More of an office.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, stupid ass—-". He cuts me off by putting his hand over my mouth and holding me up against the door.
"Stop disrespecting me in my club". My eyes pop wide when he says "his club".
Doesn't look like his club. Hell how can a club look like someone. Lord help me.
