Getting out of the shower. I wrapped my body with a towel, Using another towel to dampen my long, dark brown curly hair a little.
I applied a conditioner to detangle the hair and my curls are back looking beautiful.
I looked at myself in the vanity mirror. I smiled because tonight was the night I got to look a bit like a girl.
Asaf had given me a golden pass to the most expensive and exquisite club in the city. Which is Club22. Today would be the second time I will be going there.
The last time I went. I won a thousand dollars, being the best dancer. And I met a lot of rich crazy people. That money helped me in paying some bills.
Well, I don't regard myself as a girl. But I am a girl. There is a part of my body I don't fancy much because it gives me a girly look. And that is my boobs. They are a bit large. No matter how I tried to look like a guy. My boobs kept getting in the way. It's a little frustrating.
Today, my long hair is nicely styled and cascading down my back reaching my waistline. And my curls are intact. I dressed in a beige cargo pant and a black tank top With a black leather jacket which was gifted to me by none other than my best friend. I am wearing my dancing boots. I am set for the club.
Now I am waiting for Asaf to arrive. He had called earlier that he would be picking me up. A knock on my door. I picked up my phone and my ID and I rushed out to see who it was. And as I opened the door revealing Asaf.
"Wow, you look like a girl, and I like it", Asaf complimented and kissed my forehead. "Ready? ". He asked
"Yep. All set". I hugged him. And I locked the door behind me. Dropping the keys in my back pocket.
He opened the door to the passenger seat of his yellow Lamborghini for me to get in. After which he went around the car to get to the driver's seat. He settled down and started the ignition. With a big smile. "Ready?". He looked at me
"Yes. Ready". As I fastened my seat belt. And we drove away from my neighbourhood.
"Bex love". Asaf called
"What's up". I asked
"You won't believe I just got you a good deal?". He said smiling
"You did? ". I asked getting excited
"Yes. I just got you a deal with BMX. They want you to lead the dance of Cazz's upcoming music video. Isn't that wonderful?". He asked while fixing his gaze on the road.
"This is huge. What can I do without my love? I kissed his cheek.
"All for you baby? He teased.
Wow. Just like that. I got to work with Cazz. My dancing career is picking up. All thanks to Asaf. He has been a good support to me. What can I do without him?
"Are you ok? ". Asaf's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah, sure". Putting on a beautiful smile as I watch him drive. A few minutes later. The car came to a halt.
Asaf came down from the car and opened the door for me. I came out and we both headed to the club. There were a lot of queues at the entrance. But we bypassed the queue because Asaf was a VIP.
As we got in the club. Loud music playing. The blinking of lights prevented me from seeing clearly. Though I could see people dancing and the whole place was lit. I was able to spot some of the new friends I made last week. And I patted with Asaf who proceeded to a VIP lounge.
"Seems your newfound friends are waiting". Asaf whispered loudly into my ear due to the loud music.
"I will see you in your private lounge. Have fun". I told him and we patted.
I walked to meet my new club friends who were already waiting to receive me in their midst.
"Hi, Linda. Josh, Seth". Greeting my new friends who love dancing too.
We all exchange pleasantries.
"Do you want to dance? ". Linda popped a question to me.
"Come on. Let her settle down with a drink". Seth complained.
I gulped down a shot of vodka and stood up dropping my jacket with Seth as we moved to the dance floor.
We started dancing like two crazy people. We swayed our hips to the rhythm of the music. We danced and danced and we started gaining the attention of others.
Linda is a very good dancer. She likes to be the best. But, I beat her to it as I won the prize of best dancer last week and that got us to be close.
This club is a VIP Club. Only the rich can afford to be here. Last week was a blast. If you ask me. I want to keep coming here to dance.
The dance is now turning into another competition and I don't like it. I noticed two men looking at us dancing. Though other people were also looking. But these men look different. Their gazes made me uncomfortable. So I slowed down, and I told Linda to also slow down, which she did.
"Let's go join Josh and Seth". I suggested.
"Go ahead. I am not done here". She declined.
I left to join Josh and Seth. I was handed back my Jacket. I sipped a little more drink and I got into a little conversation with them. Then, I remember Asaf. And I got up.
"Excuse me. I will be back". Leaving them for a while. One of the Men from earlier who was watching us dancing was still gazing at me. I ignored him and walked up to join Asaf in his private lounge.
"Here comes my girl". Asaf said in a drunken state. He is so light-headed and yet he will not stop drinking.
He was surrounded by three beautiful girls. And they were all having fun. I joined in drinking. I drank two shots of whiskey and I suspected something was wrong. My eyes suddenly became deemed and blurry.
I am a heavy drinker. I don't get drunk easily, which made me think. Something is wrong. I was slowly losing my senses. But, I tried to keep it cool.
One thing is for sure. It was either we've been drugged, or the drink is hard, which I doubt. Before I could register what was going on. One of the girls was recording Asaf as he was kissing the other two girls and she was taking pictures of us.
I tried to protest but it was too late. I passed out. The last thing I saw was the girls leaving the booth and one of the men earlier walked in. Will he rape me? I fell into a deep sleep.
___________________________________
Thanks for reading.
Read up to chapter twenty-three on Goodnovel for free.
Just search for TAMING THE BILLIONAIRE by Crown Imagination.
YOU ARE READING
TAMING THE BILLIONAIRE
Romansa#1 Arrogant. Meet Blake Parker, a billionaire and Mafia Don who rules New York City with an iron fist. He's known for his ruthless demeanour, arrogance, and cold-hearted nature. Despite being the wealthiest man in the city, he has no respect for any...