13: Blinding Lights

~Kim~

After the party was over, I stormed into the dressing room to change my erotic dress and go home. On my way to my room, I was walking through the passage that leads to it, and suddenly I noticed someone was stalking me.

I stopped and glared back, just to see the same guy who had been staring at me when I was stripping. Though the stage was filled with colored bulbs: blue, red, green, and many more, I was able to recognize him because of his attire. His attire was odd; he does not seem like someone who came to have fun.

The rough white shirt he was wearing and the blue pant he wore with his bare feet made him look like an insane person.

"Hey! Why are you following me? I guess you've been paid to spy on me because I haven't had you here all the time I have been working here," I remarked.

"Hey, girl, don't be rude; don't mind my insane dress," he said, leaving a slight chuckle. "Just because I haven't visited here does not mean I came here today to spy on the babes here; anyway, are