I'm in a club. Not just any club— I'm in Club Sin.
After I got off the phone with Jazmin, I went through my closet like a hurricane looking for something suitable to wear to possibly meet Sin. It has to be professional but not too professional because it's a nightclub after all, sexy but not too sexy so I don't look like I'm trying too hard and most important of all it has to say 'high class' because you don't go to Club Sin wearing Salvation Army. I finally pull out a beautiful little black dress from the back of my closet. I bought it on a shopping spree with Jazmin and when I realized how much I paid for it, I shoved it in my closet— only to be worn in emergencies. I look at the dress and fall in love with it all over again. It's a beautiful, black, skater dress with a sweetheart neckline that just screams professional and sexy at the same time. This is an emergency right?
So now I'm standing in Club Sin wearing that beautiful black dress and my tallest pair of black heels, hair straightened, falling in a curtain around my shoulders with just a light touch of makeup and guess what? All the confidence I felt leaving home deserted me at the door. I left my house feeling like a million bucks but the moment I saw Club Sin in all its glory, I felt cheap. I smoothen my dress and take a deep breath.
"OK Jade, you can do this" I whisper to myself. That summons up about an ounce of courage and I use it to walk up to the very pretty lady sitting at the front desk. She's wearing a navy blue dress and a beautiful set of pearls around her neck, her platinum blonde hair is piled on top of her head in a tight bun and as soon as i reach the desk, she stands up and smiles at me
"Good evening Miss Martinez, welcome to Club Sin"
She holds out her hand and I shake it in confusion. How does she know my name?
"Good evening um..."
"You can call me Tina, Mr Sin is expecting you, please come with me"
I'm too dumbfounded to do anything but smile and follow her. I follow her down a long corridor, only the sound of our heels clicking on the floor to break the silence
"Um, Tina... Where is the actual club?"
She turns and smiles at me
"Not far actually, but the doors are sound proof"
"Have you been inside the club before?"
She laughs
"Of course I have, all the employees have free passes, it's amazing— you're going to love it"
"If I get hired" A small voice says in my head.
We finally stop at a door and she turns to face me
"Mr Sin is waiting for you"
"Thank you Tina"
She nods and walks away, leaving me to my fate.
I take a deep breath and knock on the door. A deep masculine voice tells me to come in, so I open the door and enter. As soon as I shut the door behind me, that beautiful voice announces in an impatient tone
"You're late Miss Martinez"
I look at the speaker and my mouth almost falls open. Holy shit, this man looks like a fucking god. Messy dark blond curls falling onto his forehead styled in a sexy "I don't give a fuck" way. Piercing blue eyes that look like they're burning through my soul. I inhale sharply as I take in his sharp jawline and the light dusting of hair covering it. That beautiful, full mouth that is currently curved in a smirk. I'm still fantasising about what's under his expensive looking suit, when he interrupts me
"Like what you see, luv?"
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Tempting Sin
RomanceIt was a game I should have never tried to play, no matter what I did I'd always lose. Damien Sin never loses and that was my first mistake. My second mistake? I ran. You never run from a wolf, they love the chase..