Novel & Cerita A Night With You

The long-awaited Friday arrived, as usually the parties given by Camille Mendes were announced on Friday and held from Sunday to Monday. Amanda saw this as an opportunity to attack the friendship between her boyfriend and the hellish centipede, the nickname she gave Sarah behind her back. The party was always a specific theme. Roberth started having lunch with Sarah. It would be a lot of fun. He decided to negotiate revisions to his thesis with her next semester. She was so light, so good-natured! He enjoyed Sarah's company unlike his current girlfriend, she was very smart and intelligent... Amanda was chattering about the party, while Roberth daydreamed about Sarah's smile.

My heart does a little flip at the name I see on there. It's Tristan. *What are you doing tonight?* Grabbing the phone, I immediately reply. *Finishing up the run sheet at the hotel. You?* His reply is swift. *Doing work as well. The boys are out, so it's just the two of us, stuck in our rooms. What are you doing after?* I grin as I type the only response fitting. *Sleep. I'm knackered.* Again, his response is immediate. *Do you want to catch a movie or something? I'll come to you.*

“Oh…nice!” Night’s voice snapped me out of my thoughts as I looked up to find him taking his seat. He had freshened up, but still chose to stay in his pajamas. Maybe he has an afternoon class? “I didn’t know what you’d like to have, so I just ordered the stuff I usually have for breakfast.” I told him. “You can tell me what you like, so I can order it for you next time.” “Oh? Rich boy!” Night smirked at me while taking a sip of his coffee. “Should I let you know if I want to be your sugar baby as well?”

The energy of the crowd, the beats of the music, and the genuine connection with Nate made it an unforgettable night for Aria. As the clock ticked towards the early hours of the morning, Aria and Nate found themselves outside the club, the city lights twinkling above them. The night had woven a tapestry of memories, and Aria felt a sense of gratitude for the unexpected adventure. Nate, with his blue eyes reflecting the city lights, smiled warmly at Aria. "I'm glad I met you tonight," he said, his voice carrying the sincerity that had drawn Aria to him in the first place.

I murmured, "He's hardworking in bed though." Hours passed by and it was already closing hour so I took my bag and also departed. It's Friday night and it's girls night. Girls night is a night where we have fun, play games and do whatever we can to enjoy the moment. And by we, I meant I and my female workers. "Alright, girls," I announced, slapping my palm loudly on the table to grab their attention, "it's time for game night!" The room went quiet for a split second before I continued, grinning. "And this time... we're playing Truth or Dare."

Seeing her smile, Natalie was reminded of the unsightly scenes from half a month ago. She didn't even want to spare her a glance. Natalie turned to Sienna and asked, "Sienna, what's the job?" "Natalie, you haven't walked on the runway for a long time, right? Tonight, All Night Manor has a night show. Get ready," Sienna said with a friendly smile. "Sienna, All Night Manor is a nightclub!" Natalie exclaimed in shock. They wanted her to do a show there?! All Night Manor was a famous nightclub in Novarisia, a luxurious venue with high-end clientele. It was a favorite gathering place for the wealthy and decadent youth of Paykston, and a place filled with countless shady dealings.

The NIGHT STALKER CLUB bleeds with red neon across the sidewalk... bold, blinding letters that feel like a dare. The place is strictly A-list: celebrities, old money, new money, anyone who can buy the air they breathe. My best friend somehow bartends here, and when he texted that they were reopening tonight after last month’s scandal, I knew exactly where I’d spend the final hours before David and I renewed our vows. Tomorrow, I will walk down an aisle in ivory silk and promise my husband forever...again.

Kyle walked towards her and hugged her and she answered him with a nod. She left before they could ask more. The club was in the heart of the city, discreet and draped in luxury. Janine felt small stepping inside. Crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling. Velvet drapes covered the walls. It smelled like expensive perfume and danger. Tina greeted her with a tight hug and pulled her into the dressing room. “You can back out now. It’s not too late.” Janine shook her head. “I’m doing this. I need this”

"I don't want your money. I'm richer than anyone else in the entire universe so why should I take it?" Sarah's eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the slightly plump face. "What do you want from me then?" "A night with you. I simply want a night with you," he said, his face inching closer. Sarah couldn't believe what she heard. "You took such a huge risk trying to rescue me this night simply because you want to have a night with me when there are so many women that will gladly come to your bed?" She said under her breath, "Yes, because you're special to me?" He said. Sarah's long eyelashes fluttered again.

“This will be your personal room. Since you’ll only need to be in my room at night, this space is entirely yours. It has its own bed, a small living area, a walk-in closet, your own bathroom, and even an intercom. If you’re not comfortable going downstairs, you can use it to ask someone for anything you need.”