Secrets & Desires (ManXMan)

Chapter 3: Beautiful Grey Eyes

Alexander's P.O.V.
The two grads at the entrance let us pass immediately at our sight, ignoring the huge line of people waiting patiently to get inside. Well, only time like this makes me appreciate the fact that I am born in money.

We pass the double door and greets by a sight which I never expected seeing in here.

There is loud music of some popular band is going on and large amounts of people are dancing in its beats. And the remaining people are either enjoying the drinks and cocktails provided by the huge bar or having conversation with other people without caring the loud ear piercing music.

This looks exactly like one of those night clubs in Friday night, not some kinky fetish club I thought I am going to see. This is like any other popular night club with standard dress code.

"So, what do think?" Andrew's shout close to my left ear.

"Well, I think you are an idiot lawyer who is fool enough to not know what kind of club he is going to be legal adviser of," I tell him joking with a good laugh.

God, it feels like suddenly a huge pressure has been removed from my chest and for the first time in three hours I am able to breathe without feeling like something suffocating me.

"What the hell you mean I don't know about what kind of club this is?" he shouts at me indignantly.

"Well, this doesn't look like some famous hardcore fetish club to me," I tell him seriously, indicating our surroundings.

"Well, it is one though," he returns.

"Doesn't look like one to me," I restore.

"What the hell you know about fetish club anyway?" just like always Andrew refuses to admit defeat in any case like a true lawyer which he actually is.

"You will be amazed to know...." I stop myself before saying something which would cause me trouble explaining later.

"Mr. Jackson?"

Andrew was about to ask me something but someone calls him from behind. That voice is very deep and surprisingly we heard it clearly even though there is loud music playing in the background, like something in his voice called attention.

I turn towards the voice and see a black haired man in his mid fifties.

"Yes, that's me," Andrew answers him in his professional voice. Andrew's transformation from a goofy friend to a serious lawyer around his clients never ceases to amaze me. Well, Andrew Jackson is the owner of one of the biggest law farm in this state so of course I should never expect anything less from him.

"Please follow me," that man orders us in a curt voice and turns on his heel without waiting for our response.

Weird...

Does this man think he can order anyone? But since this place seems too crowded and loud to have a proper conversation so of course I am not going complain.

After passing though two double doors, he open a private elevator using his key card.

After getting inside, I was amused to see the indications on the keys for levels, those are in the form D, G, P3, P4, P5 and T. Who knows what the hell they meant.

He press T for the top level and we travel there in science.

The elevator door open and revel luxurious looking corridor. Again that man starts walking without waiting for us and stand outside a dark mahogany door. He produced a card from his pocket and let us inside a luxurious office.