Wild For The Night

Chapter 5

As the elevator doors opened, we were quickly guided to a box suite, there were a few people in there primarily staff. It was almost like a box suite in the Wells Fargo Center. One section there was a bar stocked with premium wines, champagne, and vodkas equipped with a personal bartender and waitress. An hor'dorves section with the best snack selections ranging from colossal grilled shrimp cocktail and oyster Rockefellers to aged sirloin steak sliders. The walls were lined with plush leather couches but each section was blocked off with velvet rope. Directly in front of the seating sections was a glass wall that over looked the inside of the club. The view was breath taking. Multi colored strobe lights brightly lit the dance floor below. The club was packed tonight. I looked through the glass wall at the sea of sweaty, dancing, party goers. Tonight was definitely going to be one to remember.

"Would you ladies like anything to drink?" Henry asked.

" Sure" Lana started "We'll take two glasses of Moet and as we get settled in our section, can you start the bottle service?"

"Very well whichever side you choose will be yours for the night" he responded as he disappeared behind the bar area.

Lana and I walked over to a section that was directly in front of a sliding glass door that led to a lengthy balcony that rested above the dance floor. The glass was sound proof so the music was nowhere as loud as it truly was in the club. Lana and I got comfortable as our host came back with 2 champagne glasses filled with Moet and garnished with a peach slice and a mint leaf.

"Thank you" I said as I grabbed my drink.

"No problem ma'am. What would you ladies like for you bottle service?" Henry asked as a young lady emerged in an all-black pants suit and stood next to him.

I looked at Lana because I knew she would be able to respond better than I could. She picked up on my cue and answered. "We'll have a bottle of Ciroc, Belvedere, Mango juice, cranberry juice, and sprite please."

Henry smiled and replied "Right away Ms. Lana." He then motioned to the young lady who stood next to him "This is Tammy; she will be your personal waitress going forward for the rest of the night." "Whatever you need or want she will find it, make it, and bring it to you."

Tammy smiled. Lana and I returned her bright smile. "Nice to meet you Tammy, we'll try not to over work you" I said while grinning.

"Nice to meet you as well Ms. Mia, it will be my pleasure to serve you this evening. Would you like for me to let Mr. Smith know that you've arrived?" Tammy asked to Lana. The mention of Ricky's last name made a wide smile spread across Lana's face.

"Yes, please let him know that we're here." Lana responded quickly. Tammy nodded and walked away to fulfill our wishes.

Once Henry and Tammy were out of eye site, I turned to Lana and squealed "Girl! This is so nice!"

Lana took a glance around our section and smiled "Yeahhh, I can't even front!"

As we cheered and sipped on our Moet, Tammy came back to the section and stated "Excuse me ladies, we have a Ms. Carla and Ms. Fima here to join you."

"Yes! Bring them in" I shouted excitedly. Tammy spoke into her walkie talkie "Permission granted", then disappeared again. She was back within a few minutes pushing a cart full of drinks and Henry was behind her guiding Fima and Carla into our section. Lana and I jumped up to welcome our guests. Fima was dressed in an all-black chain neck sheer dress from Akris, nude suede Manolo Blanick pumps and a matching nude colored clutch. Her hair was slicked back off her face and in a high ponytail; identical to the hairstyle Beyoncé wore to the Met Gala.

Carla was a pleasant surprise. She wore a multi colored Long-Sleeve Swirl Jacquard Dress by M.Missoni and the gold Tom Ford Ankle Lock Sandals. Her hair was cut in a short and wavy bob, she looked amazing!

I walked up to Carla and gave her a hug and told her she looked great. I then turned to greet Fima.

"Well ladies, now that you're all here let's get this night started!" Lana screamed while reaching for a glass. She poured each lady a shot of Ciroc so we could cheers to the night together. As this happened, we heard muffled cheers and cries from the females in the lower level of the club. We turned our attention to the dance floor and we saw that in the front of the club there was a stage where Adien Jacobs had just appeared.

"Lana fill me up! Ladies, y'all know I love me some of this man so I'm headed out on the balcony" I stated as I took my glass of straight vodka and headed towards the glass door. Carla, Fima, and Lana were right behind me.

"Woman, you ain't the only one!" Lana shouted as we ran onto the balcony. We stood in awe as Adien began his performance. I absolutely loved how simple his outfit was. He wore a plain white v-neck t-shirt that hugged his muscular chest tightly. His colorful neck, arm and some of his chest tattoos were visible and shining under the spot light that was focused on him. He wore a pair of white jeans and green lambskin Balenciaga Arena Sneakers with a green Gucci belt to tie the look together. His curly shoulder length hair was pulled into a man bun. His Latin genes were evident in his hair even though he was mixed with black.
Not one woman in here would turn down the chance to run their fingers threw that mane.

"Shout out to all the sexy ladies tonight" he began as his eyes scanned the crowed. The crowd responded with cries and cheers. "Where all the boss women out there?" he shouted in the microphone as he looked up into the balcony. For a second Adien and I made eye contact. I smiled and raised my glass in response to his question and he smiled. Again, the crowd went wild. "Ok, ok, I see yall Philly. Well since yall are ready, we're gonna get into this song. Yall may know it, it's called "I Need A Boss". The crowd roared with excitement as the music started to his new hit single.

I take a huge sip from my glass as I allow my hips to sway freely while I sung every last word and hit every note to the song. Once Aiden finished his song, he followed up with two more songs and finished with saying his goodbyes and disappeared off the stage with his 20 man entourage. I felt a little disappointed because I spent a lot of money to see Aiden and party with him but he left after THREE songs. I was expecting a concert. I was already tipsy and drinking the rest of the drink seemed more enticing then standing on the balcony at that point. I was too caught up in my thoughts to notice that everyone had gone back inside so I chugged the rest of my vodka and joined the ladies.

"What's wrong with you?" Fima asked as she sipped on a champagne glass of Moet.

"Girl, Aiden only sung a few songs. I was looking forward for a mini concert!" I replied as I took a seat next to her. Fima patted my knee and responded "No worries lovely, he's supposed to be coming up here soon." My heart skipped a beat. Never in a million years would I have expected to be so head over heels for someone I've never met. Someone who probably wouldn't be interested in me. I glanced around the section and I noticed Carla posted up in the corner talking to an older white guy. This man had to be at least 50 but his suit was well tailored and he had golden rings on each of his fingers. His tanned skin and slicked back hair screamed mob boss but I wasn't going to cramp her style. Lana was back on the balcony dancing carefree to the hard hitting club track "24 hours" by Tee Flii featuring 2 Chainz. She looked like she was in her element and I needed to join her. I poured two shots of Belvedere and took them back to back with no chaser. I was determined to have a great time tonight. As I got up and headed for the balcony door, Ricky entered the VIP with Aiden and his entourage.

What's to happen next? Next chapter will post next week ;-)

xoxo,

J.Hal