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Chp 8. Clubbing

The office today got really busy as the work load increased from last week. We were getting calls after calls. A big hotel needed to be renovated immediately. We had to send some of our team members to check the site. Today more calls came in after the natural disaster that took place earlier yesterday morning. The storm uprooted homes, landmarks and it even divided the road coming into the city.

Hopefully everything will be sorted out by the end of this week. Everyone has been on edge lately. Including me. Dark circles were getting visible under my eyes. Even the make up couldn't conceal much of it. The two top buttons of my shirt were out. The heat and tension was unbearable. Some of the guys dumped their ties and folded the sleeves of their shirts. We have never been pressurized this much. There's nothing we can do about it now. We pledged to take action when needed.

My part of work was done for the day. I walked out of the coffee shop, breathing in the intoxicating scent of my coffee and cream in hand. I feel a whip off cold air around me. The time was almost 7pm and the clouds were getting dark as every minute pass.

I enter my car and head straight to the flower shop. I passed the shop some days ago. I saw a field of daisies, they were so beautiful and lovely that I wanted them to be in my apartment. I pay for five pots of daisies and a pack of rose seeds.

I also need to go grocery shopping. With the tension at work, I won't be able to have a free time to fill up my fridge. I pick the packet of bacon, steak, crate of eggs, some coffee and cream-since it has become my favorite-, bread, cereals, cheese, crackers, vegetables, chocolate and a tub of ice cream. A whole lot of money well spent.

I open my apartment door and carefully keep the items on the kitchen counter. I didn't buy most of the stuff for myself. I know Christy might want to -check in- to my home.....note the check in. She always says my apartment is like one of those three star hotel where she can eat and sleep her ass off. I can't love her less. She promised to take me out to her work place today. Christy in work mode is the sexiest thing I've ever seen....apart from Stephan. She gets all the attention when we're together even when she's not in work mode.

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I pick up my clutch from the back seat, locking up my car and followed Christy as she sashayed her way into the club.

"Christy!! Come here the show is about to start!" I hear a blonde bimbo squeal. I roll my eyes and follow them to the front seat of the crowded club.

Some hot looking men strolled out from the back stage through the black silk curtains, in just short tight leather brief. My eyes nearly popped out. I feel so unfaithful.

Really? Unfaithful? You both aren't even together, at least not yet and your brain and heart right now is playing hide and seek.

Yes We aren't together and I'm not cheating. I feel a nudge on my ribs and look to my left. Christy eyes kept going from me to the stage. I raise an eyebrow at her.

"Idiot see that"

I turn forward and to my amazement. A blonde guy was rotating his covered dick towards me. I blush and try to keep a straight face. The urge to keep watching was overwhelming. And don't tell me his coming towards me, oh no this is bad.

The guy comes down from the stage and face me. Putting his big bulge in front of my face. What am I supposed to do. Suck him off?

He reach for my hands and place them on his leather brief. My eyes roam on his chest, down his abs and settle on his stack.

"Go on" he said

The hell is go on? He rotates his waist, dancing to the beat of song. I keep my hands on his crouch feeling it grow bigger. The guy is freaking turned on.

And when I thought I was about to melt, the song dies down and cheers erupt from the audience. I pull my hands away feeling dazed. What just happened. The guy winked at me and walked away with his other companions.

"Aww Nelly" Christy's tight hug brought me back from my trance. "You're so lucky. Do you know that guy is the most cutest male dancers here. He came directly to you!"

I groan pretending not to hear her. I feel a light ache in my Chest. I wonder what Stephan is up to.

"Bes, I'll be going back stage to dress up okay? And I'll be up the stage to perform specially for you" I nod and she pecks me on the cheek walking away with that bimbo.

I cross my legs and wait for the next show to begin. I check my glass seeing that it needs a refill. I go to get another and come back to my seat.

The light dims, That's when Christy emerged from a hole on the top that I didn't notice existed at first. She slides down successfully from the gold painted pole. Damn, My best friend is hot mane!

She flipped her hair, letting her hands grip her sides as she does some leg thing. The rest girls behind her do the same thing. They turn around, revealing their opened back. The beat of the music change to a slow teasing beat. Then they gently begin to twerk low, bending their ass backwards. The crowd begin to Whistle and I cheer with them. If I had a dick I'll definitely have a boner this instant.

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The dance ended an hour ago and right now we were partying with liquor in hands. In need of a rest room, c h e c k.

"Christy, I'll be back. I-have to pee-ee" I say tapping her to get her attention. She nods and I leave her to search for the rest room.

After finishing my business. I flush and wash my hands. I look at myself on the mirror, girl you got work in the morning. I turn around and leave the entrance bumping into someone. I say a sorry and keep on walking. And I notice the club looks totally different and unfamiliar. There was supposed to be a party going on here.

I blink and look around to find only grass and daylight. When did it become day. I walk forward and there's something like a glass preventing me from going further. I see my reflection on it, I move back and take a look beneath.

A snake popped its head at me and I scream. A dull pain on my head and bright light fill my vision as I see a man open the curtains. I'm in a bed, covered with soft blankets.

"Don't worry dear, go to bed. It was just a dream."

I look closely at him again. And I ask "Stephan?"

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