Losing You ✔️

11. Envy

The nightclub Envy had been open for about a month and it was one of the hottest club to go to, right now. Celebrerties had frequented there and other anonymous millionaires who wanted to pick up a money hungry model for the night.

There was something to be said about the atmosphere at Envy. It was dark, intimite and the music was dangerously loud. Everyone seemed to be in some type of trance in whatever they were engaged in while the strobe lights occasionally lit up the room.

Lorie, Moniece and Angelique had just entered the club, thanks to Moniece contact at the door, and they were headed for a small VIP area to join two of Moniece's friends. They seemed to belong to the money hungry model club from the looks of it, with their tight dresses, sky high heels and just thin enough to not cause an outrage. Lorie glanced at her own curves and decided she was very happy with her body type.

"You made it, babe!" One of Moniece friends let them in to the area and gave Moniece a long warm hug. Lorie and Angelique placed themselves slightly behind Moneice. She seemed more of a natural at this.

"Girls; these are my friends Angelique and Lorie. These are my friends Molly and Kelsey." Each of the women smiled graciously and waved before giving them the french greeting.

"Nice to meet you, welcome to club Envy." Molly gestured to the area and Lorie gave her a flashy smile to mirror Molly's excitement.

"Do you work here?" Angelique asked with a fascinated voice. Working at a Forever 21 made any other job seem exciting.

The women smiled and flipped their hair while giving off a small laugh, "We do, actually, and now that you know us let us know anytime you need bottle service." The one named Kelsey said.

She knew she shouldn't be too eager to see him, but could she really help it? Knowing that Shameik could see her, any second, gave chills as well as thrills. That's why she had made sure to wear something he'd like. Those tight fitted black shorts, label shorts, and that red top that did more for her clevage than anything else. Those shorts had cost her another month of only eating ramen, but she looked and felt incredible in them.

She had played out different scenarios in her head upon arriving. Would she play it cool or perhaps throw all her cards on the table, given that they had already shared a kiss it was a good option. Ever since the night at the beach she had wondered if he had gotten angry with her, despite her doing nothing wrong to her knowledge, or if it was himself he had been mad at.

"You know why," he had told her that night. She apparently knew why he had punched the guy, for her, but she didn't. Lorie knew nothing but she was hopefull.

"Kelsey, Molly, over here!" Two guys waved at Moniece's friends and they nodded acceptingly to the bouncers - they were coming over.

"Girls; this is Jacob and Tyler our friends." The two model looking guys greeted Lorie with a french greeting as well and poured themselves some champagne.

"At least if he doesn't show you'll have options, good looking ones too." Moniece said as she joined Angelique in flirting with the two newly arrived men.

Lorie would've hopped on the opportunity to do the same had it not been for Shameik. Since that kiss she blocked out any other male from her system and now there was only him. It had gotten progressively worse since they had accepted how attracted they were to each other.

"But it looks like you'll be busy with someone else," Moniece whispered to Lorie, while on the models arm, and she turned her head to see Shameik, Jamal and one of the guys from the party making an entrance.

Lorie smiled one of her dark smiles and
Moniece quickly mirrored it, "Guess I will."

This club Envy was a dangerous temptation pit filled with sinners, that much Shameik could see when he entered. Tonight he was actually happy being out and away from Lorie, here he could sin as muh as he liked and he needed to. He was already tipsy as they walked through the door which he figured would help to distract him further. Tonight he didn't want to feel guilty about looking at other women or pursuing them - Lorie wasn't his girlfriend and could never be!