CHAPTER FOURTEEN.

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As usual, I didn't know what to put on for the night but I ended up with a high low navy blue lace short dress, with silver open toe stiletto heel sandals. I threw in some accessories, a little bit of makeup with a pink lip gloss.

(I have totally become a lady since I met John and I like it)

I smiled at the thought as I was ogling at my reflection on the mirror, fixing myself.

By 7:30 pm I was all ready and waiting for Zoe to pick me up to God knows where. My friend was a partyer I must say, so where ever she was taking us it was definitely amazing and sure I was going to enjoy it.

My phone beeped, when I glanced at the screen, it was john's massage,

(I must have been extremely excited in a way that I even forgot to tell him I was going out tonight) I pouted as I bit the inner side of my mouth, because of the thought of forgetting to inform John about my plans for the night.

(Shit)

The message read ___
*can I come and fetch you for a late movie Princess, only if you're not exhausted, love you* with heart emojis.

I was flabbergasted and didn't really know what to type as my response. Another message came through while I was still trying to text my response to John, it was Zoe texting me about her arrival. NOW WHAT?

I went downstairs, I hurried outside, as I was standing at the porch I could see Zoe in her car across the street. She couldn't see me because she was busy on her phone, I waved a few times before she turned her head, then realized I was out there at my porch waving at her.

She rolled down the car window and stuck her head out "hey! What are doing let's go!, we need to get the best seat!, so we need to be there in time-" she squealed, but she couldn't finish her sentence after I shouted back calling her over.

She shook her head as she turned off the engine, MUMBLING. Then he got out of the car.

After she locked her car, she came to my direction still saying what I was not paying attention too. We got in the house, we both stood at my Kitchen I leaned on the cabinet, she scowled and placed her hands at her waist.

I started by just showing her the massage John sent to me, she pulled an eyebrow as she focused on the device screen.

"Emily! How on earth? didn't you tell him?" I shook my head, she continued "ok, tell him I'm taking you out and you didn't know, I just showed up, he'll understand".

That was also a plan. So I did just that and he did understand.

(why was I worried?)

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Off we went.

TABOO NIGHT CLUB, this friend of mine was really a partyer, I had always heard of this club, how expensive it was, some said, even celebs visited too. And sometimes they hosted popular events, but mostly it was visited by gold diggers and the rich man.

(No wonder it was named Taboo)

We were queueing up and this line was long, full of young and old women and men of different ages and ethnicity. Gold diggers and independent man and woman, all type of people you can think of, this club was a real taboo I'm telling you, by the name I don't have to go into details.

Finally, it was our turn, We showed out our hands for a stamp, to one pretty young lady at the entrance. Then we passed to another side of the entrance where there were a man and woman who were likely to be managers, that was where we paid for our entrance fee.

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