I jumped out of bed when I heard my intoxicated sister on the call "I will fuck myself tonight, and you won't be able to stop it."
"Where are you? Tell me. I am coming right now. Are you listening? Hello".
"Are you happy now? He left me. HE LEFT ME. Yuhuuu— "
"Susan, Susan. Where—"
"I am Carl from the Casino, Heaven On Earth. If you know this girl with pink hair, then inform her family or someone else to pay for our damages and take this underaged demon off our Heaven?" The harsh voice bashed straight into my middle ear.
"Yes, Take care of her. I am on my way. Can you--''
Before I could utter another word the person on the other side hung up the phone. Without wasting a second I got myself an Uber to reach there faster. A muscular Goliath was standing for an ID check, he was wearing black RayBan glasses at night. "Strange".
As I got in I took a deep breath and felt a smooth tinge of fragrance stirring into my sinus. It was fresh, But then a half-naked girl tossed the glitter on me which fetched me back to the actuality of that place.
"Look at this, flooding lights, drunk people, naked girls, and loud music. I wonder what makes this place heaven?"
"Where are you, Susan?" I murmured to myself.
The music was blowing people's brains off and they were hauling around. It was 2:30 in the morning. I went to the bar side across the dancing floor and asked the person in a black suit "Hey, you know Carl, He knows about my sister." as I was talking a blonde disguising herself as the angel walked close to me and placed both her hands on my breasts. I quickly moved to the other side but she kept on following my steps until she heard " Move". It was the barkeep, tailored suit, grey eyes, expressionless face, hairs scoured perfectly, helping nature I guess, and had a drink in his hand. She quickly withdrew.
"I think she finds you pretty" The barkeep continued as he gave the drink in his hand to a man waiting on the counter.
"You bet." I humorlessly gave him a fake laugh and looked around the Casino.
"I DO BET."
"Oh, what did you say?" I couldn't clearly understand what he said but he glimpsed alluring and flawless at the same time.
"You said something before."
"Yeah. Can you tell me about Carl? He has my sister."
"Fuck, that demon with pink hairs." The person next to me who was just served by the barkeep voiced.
"Yes, But her name is Susan," I said with a solemn voice.
"Go to the 2nd floor in the retaining area. But I am afraid you are poorly dressed for that." He said recklessly and continued with his drink.
"Like I came here to party." I turned my head a few directions and strode toward the elevator. But the woman in a suit came as a hurdle, "Who do you think you are to wear these pajamas to our heaven?"
"Or what? Do I need to die to come to this heaven then? Are you in your senses? Okay, then you go and get Susan here? And the next moment I am GONE. OKAY." I reasoned with the woman at the front but she didn't seem like an easy task.
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Billionaire And The Maid
RomanceAdam Kingston, 28, is the uproar of all news channels because of his lavish lifestyle, seductive playboy nature, and holding a unique Cassino, Heaven On Earth. Punctuality, standard, and the urge to find new passion have always been his priority. Hi...