Novel & Cerita Angel's Dance Club

___ "useless slut. I kicked him in the ribs and then went back inside the club and ended up bumping into a man who didn't even move it looked like a mountain block in my path would have fallen if he hadn't held me tight. ___"angel … I looked up, meeting a pair of deep, intense black eyes, the same eyes that had begged me for help months before. ___"no will run away this time angel He was calling me by my stage name he had probably been watching me dance at the club all this time

🍒Angela🍒 Walking into Herbert's house, I saw what I dreaded the most. Desperate teenagers making out and grinding on one another, boys and girls dancing too close to each other than would be comfortable, people throwing up and the smell of alcohol and sweat lingering in the air. It wasn't even nine and this was the state of the people. Loud music played on the speakers and multi lights danced around the room. Loud music was blaring from the large speakers that were present at one end of the hall and multi lights danced around the room, making it seem more like a nightclub than a house.

Looking at his best friend in disbelief, with one bottle of wine almost empty, Toby needed to get Elliot out of the house. "Let's go out," Toby said. "I don't want to go anywhere." "Shut up. I'm giving you thirty minutes to get ready." Elliot walked to the bathroom and washed his face, he brushed his teeth and combed his hair. He sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror. "Hurry up!" Toby called from the living room. He appeared from the bathroom and smiled lightly. "I'm ready." The best friends set off, with no particular destination, and after thinking and thinking, the club was where they found themselves. Elliot didn't want to, his girlfriend of four years had just dumped him, he coul

Selena did the same and so was the rest of their team. They were all emotional right there, leading to a decision that she should accept the offer. Getting to know him will increase their chances. Information is essential. Nisemono might have thought he outsmarted them but they can take advantage of it too. After all they are part of the Angel's entertainment. "Oi! Muchie!" The Angel of Death calls his friend, waving from a fair distance, flying to his friend. "Thank you for watering my flowers!" "Back so soon? Did you sent them already?"

Cody nonchalantly cast a glance over his shoulder. “I gotta agree with Bennett on this, Murph. The woman is out of her element, and I’ll eat my f**king keg tap if she’s got any real experience as a Domme.” “Better give us the basics on her,” Sully added. The big man stroked his fingers through his long black beard and looked at each one of them in turn, but spoke to Ben. “I told you. Angel is a friend of Layla’s. She’s here to see if this type of club would be a good fit for her.”

Annabelle tossed her hair, aimed one last smile at the media, and walked into Phoenix Club. Inside the darkened club, thumping dance music and throngs of young, scantily clad bodies greeted them. Spinning black lights over the packed dance floor washed the entire scene with the eerie purple tint of an erotic dream. The overall chaos made it hard to see, hard to hear, and, best of all as far as Annabelle was concerned, hard to think. Yes, tonight was exactly what she needed. “That went well,” Anaisse said over the deafening beat of the music, “I just hope you know what you’re doing.”

He’s got blonde hair and blue eyes that say he’s high as a kite. Blondie taps Angel’s shoulder, and his eyes drop to her lips when she looks back at him. He leans down and says something in her ear. When she nods, he grips her waist and starts to dance behind her. She throws her ass back when I feel heat on my back. Angel twerks on the guy as the heavy scent of alcohol fills my senses.

“It doesn’t matter if she will get mad at me, I just don’t want to keep secrets. Especially to her.” Marcus left Itsuki, dumbfounded. Marcus drove to the place John had told them to meet. It was already night and the city lights started to light up the whole streets. The line at the entrance of the club started to pile up. There were groups of men and women, wearing their best clothes that suits the theme of the club. The bouncers were checking each of them carefully to avoid the trouble that may happen inside. When one of the bouncers saw and recognizes him, he let Marcus enter the club and led him to the second floor where the elites of the country used to stay whenever they were hanging o

The dancers sat on the floor while the others leaned on their seats while drinking water. " I'm so tired! My legs and hands are going to numb by dancing and climbing on this pole" Martina said, One of the exotic dancers of the bar. Martina is a 19 year old girl nursing student. She is one of the stars of Desiderium bar because of her naive personality while she's dancing. She is known as the Angel of Desiderium.

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.