The taxi wound through a few more streets, the buzz of the city getting louder. Neon lights blinked around us, and the sound of loud music poured out from an event happening by the roadside. I stayed behind as her cab passed the commotion, turning right before coming to a stop in front of a sleek, modern club. The kind that had an underground entrance, discreet and hidden away.She steps out of the taxi, adjusting her coat before glancing around. The Zeeheel Club.She strides into the club, her heels clicking sharply on the ground. She rummages through her purse as she approaches the hefty men by the brown steel door, two of them. She waves a black card at their face and they step out of the way, then fall back into position.I follow steadily behind her but they block my path.I take notice of the guard on my left watching her go down the flight of stairs. It’s a view that no man would want to miss especially since she has her coat on her arm.“Your pass”I stand silently, I don’t c
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