𝐍𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋. ᶜʰʳⁱˢ ᵇʳᵒʷⁿ

𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈: 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈𝐈

𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 & 𝐕𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 ♥

Once the ribbon cutting was over, the crowd cheered and poured into the club to kick off the night. The DJ was already spinning a high energy mix of the latest hip hop and r&b hits, sending beats pounding through the speakers and getting everyone hyped. Bottles popped, shots flowed, and the guests were fully in the vibe, turning up in their VIP sections and around their tables, each group trying to outdo the other in energy.

In the back, the dancers hurried to the dressing room for a quick change, chatting excitedly as they swapped outfits and checked their makeup one last time. They knew the crowd was buzzing, and they were ready to keep the momentum going.

All thirteen women hurried around the locker room, each dressed in outfits that were similar but not identical. Some wore vibrant pink, others a crisp white, and though the styles varied some with low-cut tops, others with strappy details or sequins. The overall look was cohesive yet unique. Each dancer added her own touch: a pop of color in her heels, a flash of glitter on her cheek, or a bold lip color that set her apart.

Nasir had clearly kept his word, making sure each of them looked and felt like stars for the club's big night. They shared a quick look in the mirror, adjusting final touches, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. It was showtime, and the crowd beyond the door had no idea what was about to hit them.