The Eyes

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Leleti 's Pov

This place was SICK , it had a wild and unhinged vibe that made you want to stick around longer .
Mihle had already ordered our drinks while Kim led us to the VIP section. We were all from well off families so we could afford certain luxuries but Kim's family was off the charts as her dad owned a few shopping complexes in Tokyo and around South Africa.

Our table had the view of the club while being away from the direct public eye. I felt nervous since I had never actually been to such places aside from occasional house parties at my friends's places (especially Kim) .I found my eyes wandering around, spotting a few influencers from Tiktok and IG. Mihle walked up the stairs with our drinks but she seemed a bit tipsy already. She placed the tray of shots and mocktails on the table and threw herself between Nadia and I .

We immediately got hold of our shots and gulped them down.  It burned !!!!!! .I pushed the thoughts at the back of my mind as I reached for my peach puree flavored mocktail. Not long before that , Nadia stood up in the direction of the dance floor and I would have remained seated if they didn't play FLO MILLI -NEVER LOSE ME...damn. We all shared a look and immediately stood up.

" Never had a b*tch like me in your life

"You aint never had a b*tch like me in your life( yeah)

"He speed in the wraith while his hand on my c**chie

"He touchin Emilio Pucci

"Doin good, b*tch , I'm Gucci

''Fly to Asia , he feedin me sushi,"

We sang along while on the dance floor . I moved to each beat and drop , and it felt darn good. I wasn't one to twerk or do any freaky dance shii but THIS SONG !!. I hadn't even noticed the attention I had attracted for myself until the DJ had a mic drop moment, dammit  .My friends seemed occupied with the guys around them while ....Mihle was kissing some dude with freakish tattoos .
Ewww much.  Then the feeling of being left out hit me so I decided to get some fresh air , away from the noise . I had noticed that the club had a rooftop with a green house so I headed there. I took the stairs even though there was an elevator but I had panic attacks whenever I was in one so I opted for the stairs .

After a good 4 minutes of climbing Mount Kilimanjaro (note the sarcasm ) , I reached the roof top and awe was an understatement.  I could see the busy lights of central Stellenbosch and the Table Mountain . Western Cape was definitely a beaut , no wonder internationals always arrived here on a weekly basis.  It had gotten a bit chilly so I walked to the green house and admired the flowers and wood sculptures.  Whoever owned this place was truly a genius with all of this.

I was so focused on the sight before me that I didn't notice the presence behind me ....

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Gianni's POV

"I s..wear Mr la Ross..sa , I didn't have anything to do with today's transaction.  I would never falsify financial reports nor...anyy thin..g for that m..atter,  Carl stuttered but I wasn't really listening anymore and it wasn't because of him but what my eyes had caught on . A small sized girl swaying her goddess like body while a quite ...provocative song played loudly. She was so caught up in her world that she didn't see how much her dancing gripped the men around her in a chokehold . Myself included

"Mine" , my sick mind chirped in and I could hear the evil  wheels in my head turning.

I wanted her and I would get her . Aside from her thick form, perfect tits and her curly hair , I could decipher her facial features ; her perfect nose and full lips . A face with glass like skin since there were no pimples I could spot from where I was standing. She had perfect teeth too . I found myself losing balance and that has never happened before .. I was who I was and I sure wasn't going to change myself for woman but her...Mio dio !

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