The walk seemed shorter now that I had already known my way. It wasn't super late into the night.
It only being 9 pm.
The plan was to get to the club, get a few drinks in to loosen up. Lose the nerves of being in a new place and trying my best to bring the old me back.
If I could do this back home then who says I can't do it in a town with people I'll most likely never see again in my life...unless of course I end up having to stay here longer than I wish to.
The same body guard from the other night is there again, checking peoples ID's.
Just from our first encounter I can tell he isn't really into his job for the security, he's there for the money he gets from standing in front of this building for who knows how many hours.
The white and blue lights made the whole street light up, all the way to the closed stores across the street. The music sounded almost like it was echoing off the walls, and although the lyrics were muffled the sidewalk would still shake every time the bass was present in a song.
I already know what to expect from the inside. It's not just a club if I remember correctly, it's a fucking strip club.
I mean I'm not one to judge...a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do you know? I'm also very happy with being able to check out a couple of beautiful women.
I've had my fair share of flirting with women. I'm very open minded when it comes to what I like sexually. I do prefer men though, but only if they fit my standard.
A women could just be a women and I would love her forever...but a man, now that's a different story. He has to have a certain something to him in order for me to give myself to him.
"New girl in town" the thundering voice comes from above me and I realize that, although I wasn't paying much attention, my legs kept moving with the line.
"I'm back" I raise my eyebrow taking my ID out of the bag, peeling my eyes away from the body guard.
His hand lands on mine before I can go deeper into the small purse I'm caring. "It's alright, go in." He nods his head to the side signaling the guy by the door to open it for me. "Name's Dan by the way" he says as I walk past him.
"Sua" I say, remembering the fake name I've used since Sophmore year. The same one on the ID.
I slide a $10 into his Jean pocket on my way past him, as a thank you.
"Thank you" I smile towards the other guard who is busy holding the door for me. He sends me a nod and a grin before closing the door behind me, waiting for the next person to check in with Dan.
Quickly I take in how different this club is from any other I've been to.
It's almost fancy, and way too clean for this many people to be here. The bar being the first thing to take my attention, again it stands there like a diamond, the white lights circling the floor and ceiling around it. There's a few rhinestones around the edges and dangling down from the ceiling.
My eyes keep traveling towards where the cheering is coming from. The lights are a dark purple as the girl on the stage does her thing, the men constantly throwing money onto the stage and praising her.
I've always wondered what it felt like to be praised and wanted by so many people at once. The power one must feel to know that others would do anything you ask with a simple look.
Someone's arm brushes against me as they make their way to their friends. It takes me out of my trance reminding me why I'm here.
I recognize the familiar face of the lady who helped me the first time I came here. I walk closer noticing the way she's finishing up a drink for one of the girls sitting on the stool.
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Enamored
FanfictionY/n was never close to her dad. Matter of fact, she had no idea who the man was. Not until her struggling mother had no other choice but to track him down and make him take Y/n to live with him. Her life isn't the same at all after that, especially...
