CHAPTER 17

86 5 0
                                    

They got dolled up to go to the club for the evening and Narumba did my makeup as usual, actually she did everyone's. During the drive she could not stop feeling nauseous and Narumba kept holding my hand throughout the ride, which kept me from opening the door and jumping out of the moving car.

She saw the sign in its dazzling neon lights too soon as the car parked infront of the club.We then stepped out of the Rolls Royce and she shakily made my way into the club and saw the same huge, man guarding the entrance just like before.

Based on what she observed last night we normally arrive at the club by 9:00.The club opens about 9:30 and around 10 o'clock the patrants begin to arrive. They arrived about half an hour before the patrants so she had a few minutes to try and put on my poker face on and to compose herself.

Britney saw Jennifer and she walked hastily pass the group to chat to her. " Hi Britney is your throat better now?" She asks smiling her hair now dyed raven,black.

"Yup it's all better, thanks for asking ."

"Wow just hear that beautiful voice it will work wonders on the boys tonight." She alludes to the sex trade and she felt the panic crawling it's way throughout my body again.

"Hi Jennifer" all the girls said in unison as they came up to the bar greeting her.

"Hi, girls." She replied and she swore she saw her give Amanda a look or it could just be my mind playing allusions on her.

They plunged into small talk as she hang around occasionally smiling and nodding along to the conversation. Damian ordered a Scotch on the rocks and before long we were making our way to the corner where a wooden door was.

Damian retrieved a set of keys out of his pocket and used it to open the door. The first thought she had was that the room resembled that of a Hollywood trailer makeup room on a movie set.

When she stepped inside there was two huge racks filled with beautiful and provocative clothes she guessed the girls wore out on the poles and when mingling with the men. There were multiple sets of stations where there was each a seat with a table. The mirrors had bright light bulbs speckled around the circumference and a myriad of compartments where the different items like makeup was kept.

Damian took a seat on one of the leather seats at the station and placed his drink on the table while Amanda stood beside him.

"We will not be following our normal scheduling for tonight instead of going straight to dancing you will be required go over to the guests and chat with them, try to sell them lap dances or drink something with them and just talk with them. You either get rejected or you do something with them, everyone got that?"

"Yes sir." The girls answered while she just nodded my head in acknowledgement.

Everyone started stripping out of their dresses in front of Damian while he watched. Britney stood at the side confused and agitated. Courtney softly nodges her in my side obviously indicating that I should follow their actions. There was no way she was going to strip infront of him and if he tried to hurt me again she was going to scream.

"Why the fuck are you standing around like that? You have less than half an hour to get dressed and for me to approve of your outfit so you can entertain our guests."

"Why do I need to undress infront of you can't I just go to the bathroom?"

"I say you undress infront of me because I set the rules and you belong to me."

"Britney please just take off your clothes. The sooner you do it the sooner we can get moving." Amanda says pleading.

"Do you remember what I told you the last time? If you want to keep your pitiful life you better follow what I say!"

We were now at a stand off. If looks could have killed I would be dead already. She felt my anger resurfacing and eating at me from the inside out.She stared intensely at the glass on the table to prevent from making eye contact with him. Britney watched as beads of perspiration surrounds the transparent glass and the cubes of ice swirled at the top. They seemed to be bobbing around as if someone was shaking the glass.

"Are you listening to me?!" She heard Damian say in my anger induced state. A loud clatter is heard throughout the room and the glass is shattered to the ground. Damian curses a loud as he takes up his phone that was now soaked.

"Fuck what the hell, I'll dealt with you later." Damian says storming out of the room with Amanda hot on his heels.

She stood a little relieved that he was gone and puzzled. Britney remembered seeing how far away the glass was from the edge and I'm sure Damian didn't use his hand to swipe it off the table.

"No time for standing around and staring out in space you need to get dressed." Narumba said rushing to put on her shoes. She brushed the matter to back of my head and blamed it on the breeze.

She then went to change into a Leotard like the one Courtney gave me when she practiced at home, except this one showed even more of my ass and constantly got stuck in between my cheeks. This was going to be an uncomfortable rest of night for her.

We disembark out of the room and she follow behind the girls as they took their seats on the sidelines of the platform. Courtney reveals a total of four neatly wrapped splifs and distributes it to the other girls and when she reaches me she shook her head and she just puts it back in her small pouch.

"Did you guys see how that glass shattered to the ground and Damian wasn't even close to it. And his face when it soaked his phone? that was priceless." Sasukra said smiling from ear to ear. It was a pleasure hearing her speak because she did it so infrequently.

"Yeah, I thought it was bizarre too." Narumba agreed lighting her joint and blowing out smoke into the air.

A single guy got up from his seat at the lounge area at the far side of the room and started to make his way towards us. All the girls extinguished their blunts and started to fondle with their hair and plastered welcoming and seductive smiles on their faces. My heart started to skyrocket and my head felt light.

What was she worrying about anyway?She was the sore thumb that stuck out in the group and there was no way on Earth this man was approaching me individually. If she was a guy She would probably approach Courtney. She was so confident and attractive. Probably he was coming over to ask all of us to come over to where his friends sat at the lounge area as well she thought. If that was the case it wouldn't be so bad. She would have the girls there with me if things got intense.

The guy finally stopped infront of us. He then comes up close to where I'm sitting and even sits beside her and she felt like she will faint. Britney can see all the girls staring in our direction.She wondered what he wanted and why he had to choose to sit beside me of all places when making his request. He smiles at her and she quirk up my eyebrow in accusation he then leans in closer to me his mouth grazing my earlobe.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Please continue to vote and comment and let me know what you love or want to see more of in the story. Love you guys.














Angel In The ClubWhere stories live. Discover now