Relief washed over Nikol as he found Aari later on the second floor, dancing with Rose. He observed them from a distance, hidden in the shadows of the exclusive club. Rose introduced Aari to a tall, well-built man with a charming smile and a confident demeanor. His tailored suit spoke of wealth and influence, a stark contrast to Nikol's own discreet attire.
Seeing Aari safe and seemingly enjoying herself eased Nikol's tension. He continued to watch over them, ensuring they remained out of harm's way as they settled into a VIP seating area. Soft, ambient lighting bathed the plush sofas and elegant tables, creating an atmosphere of intimacy and luxury.
Shots were lined up on the table before them, and soon they were engaged in a lively game of Truth or Dare. The questions and dares grew progressively bold and daring, fueling laughter and camaraderie among the group.
In the first round, they started cautiously, with questions like "Who was your first crush?" and "What's the most embarrassing thing you've done?"
As the game progressed and the alcohol flowed, the dares became more adventurous. Rose dared Aari to dance on top of the sofa for a minute, drawing attention from everyone in the VIP area. Aari, slightly tipsy but in good spirits, laughed and complied, enjoying the spotlight for a brief moment.
Nikol's jaw clenched with every risqué dare thrown Aari's way. He felt a surge of protectiveness mixed with irritation at the strangers around her, reveling in her every move. Yet, she seemed to revel in the attention, ignoring Mater's omnipresence.
The next round escalated further. Aari dared Rose to flirt with a random stranger at the bar, which Rose did with her trademark charm, earning a drink and a phone number in return.
Then came the pivotal dare. It was Aari's turn again, and Rose, with a mischievous gleam in her eye, said, "Truth or Dare, Aari?"
"Dare," Aari replied with a hint of resignation, knowing Rose's dares tended to push boundaries.
"I dare you to drink a whole bottle of champagne," Rose declared playfully, gesturing to the expensive bottle chilling in a bucket nearby.
Aari hesitated, glancing at Rose briefly before accepting the challenge. She picked up the bottle, ignoring Nikol's invisible presence watching over her, and took a deep breath before chugging down the champagne.
The room erupted in cheers and applause as Aari finished the bottle, setting it down with a satisfied grin. However, in her slightly intoxicated state, she accidentally knocked over a glass of water, spilling it over her dress.
Nikol's calm facade cracked. He felt a surge of anger at the onlookers who were enjoying the spectacle. His protective instincts kicked into overdrive, his fists clenching as he fought the urge to intervene forcefully.
As the game continued, tensions simmered beneath the surface. The next dare involved Aari giving a body shot to anyone in the room. Just as she was about to choose her target, Aari's phone buzzed with a new message.
"You will regret doing it, Kittycat - Master."
A chill ran down Aari's spine as she read the message, but she dismissed it, trying to maintain her composure in front of her friends.
Then, just as the dares were about to escalate further, the entire club plunged into darkness. The haunting melody of "I Wanna Be Your Slave, I Wanna Be Your Master" echoed through the room, sending shivers down everyone's spines.
The management announced the club's closure due to unforeseen circumstances, and Aari's phone buzzed again. "Don't play with your Master again. Next time, I'll not allow you, Kittycat."

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Seduction's Shadow
RomanceAari is irresistibly drawn into the dangerous obsession of a billionaire who craves nothing more than to claim her entirely.