Stella's point of view.
“Megan, I'm home” I announced as I pushed the door to our apartment open, and lounged on the sofa nearest to me.I lazily threw my bag on the foot of the sofa, then reached for a cushion and hugged it tightly. At once, I was engulfed in a tight hug without a warning.“Ella! Ella! Ella!” Megan sang my name joyously.“I'mma going to die in two minutes if you don't let you” I said when I noticed she's slightly choking me.“You're going to die? What's going to kill you?”I rolled my eyeballs at her question, she's clearly oblivious of the fact that she's choking me.“You're choking me, sweetheart” I tapped her arm around my neck.“Oh, fuçk, I'm so sorry, darling” she apologized and quickly let go of me.I puffed out some air as I turned around on the sofa, making sure I'm facing the ceiling above me.“How was your audition, darling? Did you get a spot this time?” Megan asked anxiously.Oh, here's a brief introduction, Megan's my best friend, and we've been best friends since diapers… She understands me very well and doesn't judge me for having a weird dream.“Hey, honey” she snapped her fingers in front of my eyes. “You spaced out on me” she laughed lightly.I let out a tired sigh.“I'm trying not to believe this, but I'm certain that director has something against me -he just doesn't like me” I complained.Her eyebrows raised as though she's waiting for me to continue, which I did.“He's just a director, but he's behaving as if he owns yummy kiss production house, can you imagine his pride?”I paused and bitten my lower lip.“I wish I could just audition in front of the CEO, and hear what he has to say about my skills” I grumbled.Megan stared at me for a moment, then sighed too.“The conclusion is… You didn't get a spot” she said.I pouted and nodded slowly.“Yeah” I agreed.She grabbed my hands, pulled me up and hugged me tightly, then rubbed my back comfortingly.“He said I'm not skillful enough” I sniffled.“That's because he's shortsighted”Shortsighted? Ok, that's one funny way of comforting people.“I mean, I just want to turn my addiction into a profession, but he's giving me a hard time” I paused briefly. “It's better I become a porn star, than having people call me a slût, is that too much to ask for?”Megan shook her head.“No, darling, it's not too much” she said.I pulled away from the hug, pushed my hair back and leaned back on the sofa.“Maybe I should just settle on being a call-girl since… "“Shut the fuçk up, babygirl” Megan snapped at me. “You're not going to be a call-girl.. Not under my watch!” she scolded me.“But… "“Tatatata” she hushed me.I set my lips on thin lines, and inhaled sharply.“Well, seeing as you're so desperate right now, how about I help you enroll into a private lesson?”“Private lesson?” I asked with a small frown.“Yeah” she nodded. “I know of someone who can teach you, and you'll pass your audition next time”I thought about it for a moment, and broke into an appreciative smile, then I jumped on her and began showering her face with kisses.“Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, thanks...”“But on one condition!”I stopped at once, pouted my lips and gave her my best puppy eyes.“You're going to come with me to a place”“Where?”“Well, I heard a new club is opening tonight, how about we go check it out?”A new club is opening tonight?Wow, now that's something interesting… It's going to be a nice distraction, maybe I'll get a man to practice a new skill.“I'm in”“I knew you'll love to” she said excitedly.“Of course, I'm going to bang some hot guys there” then I winked at her, and our giggle filled the air.•••••••••••••Third person's point of view.>Sin<Rob drove into an space in the parking lot, then stepped out and rushed to Ferguson's side, and pulled the door open.Ferguson alighted the car, his left eyebrow raised a little as he stared at the building in front of him, and he nodded as his eyes stayed glued on the words boldly written and shining brightly on above the door -sin.“Sin… Jonathan certainly knows how to pick names” he muttered to himself.“Hey, Ferguson!”He heard a familiar voice and turned around to see his best friend (Jonathan) taking long strode towards him, with his arms wide open as though he's calling Ferguson for a hug.“You made it” he said, then pulled Ferguson into a hug.“I'm just here for the bitçhes" Ferguson replied as he tapped on Jonathan's back a few times.“Wait, what?” he pulled away from Ferguson.“Who told you there are going to be any bitçhes tonight?”Ferguson gave him a strange look, before facing Rob with a glare, and Rob quickly took a few steps back.Jonathan chuckled as he threw an arm around Ferguson's shoulder.“Come on, give Rob a break” he said. “I've got enough bitçhes for you tonight”“Are they better than me?”“There's only one way to find out” he replied. “Come on, let's go inside”Then they headed towards the building.•••••••••••Stella's point of view.“Whoa, I'm sure going to have the wildest night ever” I exclaimed excitedly as I jumped out of the cab.We've just made it to the club, and judging from the vibes in the atmosphere, I can tell I'm going to have a great time.“Tell me, how many dîcks your pûssy is anticipating tonight?” Megan asked as she wrapped an arm around my shoulder.“Hm… " I twisted my lips for a moment while thinking about it. “Let's see what this club has to offer first” I replied.Her eyes trailed down my clothes.“Are you sure you're wearing a panty under that mini skirt of yours?”“Of course” I replied with a nod, but she eyed me suspiciously.“Are you sure?”I nodded again, but she shook her head.“I don't think so, maybe I should check for myself”Then she tried to shove her hand under my skirt, but I caught her hand before she could.“Fine” I sighed. “I'm not wearing any pantys" I agreed.“Care to tell me why you aren't wearing any?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.I shrugged my shoulders.“I just want an easy access” I replied, referring to later when I want to get laid.Megan glared at me, before rolling her eyeballs and pulling my skirt down a bit, because it's just two inches away from my butts.“You should have just come with no clothes on at all” she scolded me, but I laughed instead.“I wouldn't mind that” I replied to her. “Uh, I think I'll consider attending a party with no clothes, it would be so much fun” I giggled at my crazy thought.She shook her head at my naughtiness, then inhaled sharply before grabbing my hand.“Let's go and explore, baby!”“Yay!!” I jumped happily, then we raced towards the building.••••••••••My eyes lit up in excitement as we swam through the sea of people, that were dancing to the beat of upbeat music.The smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed with sweat was floating in the air, which gave the place an erotic atmosphere, and it is kind of turning me on right now, and my grip on Megan's wrist tightened as I bite my lower lip to hold back my urge -because if care isn't taken, I might jump on any guy here.“Now, this is the real deal, this is your type of scene, huh?” Megan nudged my shoulder gently, then nodded at some couples that were grinding against each other.“You daughter of sin, you know me so well” I told her and gave her a thumb up.She simply chuckled.“Let's go grab a table, I want to get drunk before I jump into the dance floor”“Yeah, me too” she agreed.Third person's point of view.He took a predatory step forward, he looked so ready to pounce on Jimmy. But stopped abruptly when he heard the next words that proceeded from Jimmy's mouth.“Yeah, I know Megan loves shopping, so I'm not even going to say a word about that, alright?”Jonathan let out a sharp, relief breath, and a small smile slowly crept up his face when he finally realized Jimmy wasn't here for Megan.“You girls should come back earlier,” Jimmy said.He laughed at something Stella said, then stepped onto the porch.“I'll put the dress near the flower pot, so be sure to get it when you get back.”He glanced at Jonathan once more before dropping the bouquet of flowers and wrapped present next to a big flower pot.“Okay, Ella. I've got to go, I have an appointment to catch,” with that being said, he hung up and shoved his phone back in his pocket.He walked back to his Range Rover, slid into the driver's seat, did the “My eyes are on you,” gesture, then started his car and
Stella's point of view.The red haired girl glared at me disgustingly, but she didn't take any action. Who is she, by the way? Why do I sense that she hates me? And why would she hate me?Mr. huge dick's sister looked around with a small frown, as though she's searching for something.“What are you doing here? Can you even afford to buy a cap here?” she asked, obviously mocking me, then slapped her forehead lightly. “Oh, I forgot you're a lowlife gold digging slut, your sugar daddy would pay the bills,” she concluded and burst into laughter, which her friends joined in instantly.I kept clenching and unclenching my fists as my vision was slowly turning red, I'm biting my inner cheeks, I'm trying so hard, so hard to keep my cool and honestly. But I don't think I can hold back for too long.I want to beat her to a pulp, I would like to teach her that I'm not someone she wants to have as an enemy, but that will only land us in a police station, which would bring Mr. huge d**k into the pi
Stella's point of viewI smiled apologetically at the heads that kept turning towards us with annoyed scowls as Megan wouldn't stop whooping since we alighted the cab. She seemed to forget we're in a public space because she wouldn't listen to me, no matter how much I tugged on her dress and tried to get her to quiet down.I mentally facepalm myself, and wish the ground would open up and swallow me.“Let's get this party started, dum, dum, dum, started, dum, dum, dum," she sang and jumped around excitedly.I gave her a questioning look, like, sister, we're here to shop for clothes…We're not attending no party.“We're gonna shop until we drop!” she added as if to clarify my unseen confusion. I sighed and rolled my eyes at her reaction.Getting tired of her drama, I slapped my hand on her mouth and dragged her along as I made my way into the mall. Here's a secret fact about us most people don't know. So, I'm the dick lover, I'm the sex obsessed freak and naturally people would think
Third person's point of view.>Claudia's Penthouse“Thank God, it's not Rita,” she whispered to herself.*Ding-dong* the doorbell rang again.She clenched her jaws, her grip on her fork tightened as she narrowed her eyes towards the direction of the door and cursed at whomever it was that's standing behind the door.Getting interrupted while eating, isn't something she appreciates, and this person who wouldn't stop ringing the doorbell has pissed her off.Claudia sprang up to go get the door, she didn't bother hiding the fact that she's mad because her breakfast was interrupted. She grabbed the door's handle and snatched it open, and was ready to give whoever it was a piece
Stella's point of view.>The Next Morning“Good morning, babygirl,” she greeted cheerily the moment she saw me.“Morning,” I mumbled out.I pulled out a stool near the counter and sat down, with my head rested on the counter and my arms crossed on my chest underneath the counter, as I continued w
Third person's point of view.Jimmy just got home rather late because there was heavy traffic. He threw his keys on the table immediately he entered his house, and proceeded to his room for a quick shower.But stopped abruptly, in shock, when he felt his phone vibrating in his pocket. He quickly reached for it, and checked the caller's ID, then let out a tired groan as he glared harshly at the phone's screen when he saw who was calling. He tossed the phone on his bed, intending on ignoring the call, then proceeded to take off his shirt and pants. He had left his towel on the bed earlier, he reached for it and tied it loosely around his waist. But unfortunately, he didn't get to make it to the bathroom because his phone rang continuously, and he knew better than to continue ignoring it.“Yeah?” he answered the call, with a deep frown on his face.“What took you so long to answer your phone?” A gruff voice asked from the other side.“I was in the bathroom,” Jimmy lied smoothly and con