Rose Kalina Thompson grew up in a big loving family.
She is almost 25 years old, has her dream job and enjoys working as an editor.
Her best friend, sister(s) and brother stand by her with advice and support. And she needs them when she begins to d...
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"Good evening" she said with a smile "how can I help you tonight?"
"We are her to get devoured." Iris responded and Lexie giggled hearing that.
"Very well, can I see you entrance card?" she asked, and Iris showed her something.
"Okay" she handed Iris a key "over there are lockers for your phones."
"We can't take our phone inside?" Megan asked.
"No, we guarantee our guests and artists total privacy, photos travel fast over the internet." She smiled again.
"What is this?" I muttered to Iris while we placed our phones in the lockers.
"It will be alright Rose. Trust me, nothing bad will happen, you will see on the other side." She said with a smile while she pulled Sophia with her. I was the only one left in the hallway. The lady at the reception smiled at me "you can go in; she was right, nothing bad will happen in there."
We entered a theater hall and Iris showed out tickets to a man wearing only a dress pants and a bow tie. His bare muscular chest seemed to shine, as if he had oiled it.
Soft classical music was playing in the background. The walls were painted in a dark petrol blue, heavy expensive looking golden curtains against the walls. The whole hall was divided in intimate corners. In some were customers, all women, seated on soft comfortable looking golden seats. Excited chatter was heard. The bar was almost all black, only here and their soft light, it was just enough to see the people but not to recognise them.
He brought us to our place. Iris ordered us all something to drink. I plopped down on one of the seats and sighed, they were as comfortable as they looked.
"What is this place, Iris?" I heard Bella mumble when the guy came back with our drinks.
Iris ignored Belle and held her glass in the air "let us toast on a fun evening." We clinked our glasses together and I glanced at Megan. She had a little smile on her face.
"Do you know this place?"
"I have never been here before. However, I have heard a lot about this place." She came closer and whispered in my ear "many wealthy, important women and some man come here."
"How so?"
"It's a male strip club, very exclusive and very expensive." I glanced around.
"Oh! Really?"
"Behind those doors you can get a private lap dance."
"How do you know this place?"
"People talk a lot; I have heard a lot of things at the office."
"I wonder how Iris knows this place."
"Maybe she is a regular or maybe Dean talked about it."
