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This Is A Filler Chapter It's An Experiment It Will Include BDSM. I'll Mark The Starting With *** In case No One Wants To The Mature Contents. Thanks For The Support
🥺❤️👉🏾👈🏾 I Really Appreciate It And This Chapter Is Dedicated To diors0sa For Giving Me Me The Idea So I'm Exploring :)

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Ciel POV

''"Hi, you're Ciel, right?" a girl asked.

"Uh, yes, that's me," I replied.

"Well, I was just wondering if you'd like to come to a party. It's our sorority party," she finished.

"I'm not really the p—"

"Oh, you will, won't you?" she interrupted, pushing a flyer into my hand before walking off.

I bit my lower lip as I glanced at the flyer. It's tonight. After leaving campus, I headed back home.

We should go.

"No, I don't want to," I replied.

Come on, you're in college. Live a little, Ciel.

"But Akira—"

Bring her along then. The more, the merrier.

I sat on my bed, playing with my fingers before sending Akira a text, asking if she'd come with me to the party. She replied that she couldn't—she had an assignment to do. I groaned and flopped onto my bed, covering my face with my hands. I no longer felt like going. Besides, I didn't know anyone there. What would be the point?

My phone rang. When I answered, it was my cousin, Richard. He wanted to go out and asked me to come along. I groaned. I was hoping to just be on the phone with Akira until I fell asleep.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. I got dressed and put on my shoes.

"Ciel, dude, I haven't seen you since you moved here," he said.

"Yeah, you too, Richard," I replied. "So, where are we going?"

"A gentleman's club," he answered, grinning.

"Richard, I'm not sure we should—"

"Come on, man, have some fun once in a while," he said, nudging me playfully.

"I have a girlfriend, Richard," I replied. "I don't think she'd be comfortable with me going to a strip club."

"Dude, it's not a strip club. It's even better and more sophisticated. Plus, we won't be doing anything," Richard insisted. "Please, for me? You know how I get when I'm by myself."

I exhaled and nodded. He was right—he tended to get a little too wild when he partied alone.

We pulled up in front of a massive building. My curiosity piqued as we stepped onto a red carpet with a sleek nylon finish beneath our feet.

"Hello, sirs. What can we do for you today?" a woman asked, whom I assumed was the receptionist.

"Uh, we're just checking out the place," Richard replied.

"Ah, so you're new," she said, handing us a card with the word noob printed on it. I raised an eyebrow.

"It's for newcomers interested in this place. Shall we proceed?" she asked. "Oh, there's a price you have to pay at the end. Since you're not members, the fee is $1,000. Is that okay?"

I knew I should probably leave, but something about this place intrigued me. The old design of the building was impeccable. You know what they say—curiosity killed the cat. I cleared my throat and nodded.