Novel & Cerita Exclusive Club Manhwa

My hips swayed in motion, my body pressed against the rose, my legs spread wide apart like an athlete. A soft murmuring spread across the room, I was in an earpiece on the left side so I couldn't pick the words easily but still I focused my undivided attention on my craft pouring my all into it. The Elite club 0.2 isn't just the regular clubs with VIP in attendance and a few men who just started touching funds. The club is meant for the old money kind of CEOs, the ones born and bred in wealth and affluence, the men who never had to chase anything all their life because all they needed to do was snap a finger and all they wanted would be set on a table before them.

AN: Thank you very much to all those who waited and were angry with me because I hang you. 😂 Char! Love you all guys! Now, you won't be hung up because I'm going to finish this, enjoy fucking reading! 😘 ------------- Smael ...

This is my second best manhwa after Define the Relationship so do check it out, guys. Lastly, is a girls’ love book, She is still cute today, for those into that. The popular grade-topper of class 10 A who happened to be a beauty with brains is unhappy when her classmates claim that she was in a relationship with the school’s flower, her rival, a cute guy always coming in second position after her.

I barely restrain myself from kicking him in the shin. "You're such a prude, Sweetness. Trust me, even royalty do get a bit horny sometimes. And anyways, some rich business man, name unknown, bought it a few years ago. Like I said, it's an exclusive club. Most people do not even know it exists. It is open to special clients only. "Okay." I say slowly, "how did you find out about it, then?" He winks, pausing to send me on another little twirl.

Elliott added. Noah’s brow furrowed faintly. “Sharing?” “You,” Elliott clarified. Silence. Noah did not react immediately. “You’re a client,” Noah said carefully. “You don’t share. I don't belong to anyone." Elliott turned back to his seat. Noah exhaled sharply. “I’m offering a private arrangement. You become unavailable to others,” he said. Noah’s throat moved as he swallowed. “You don’t get exclusivity here.” “You enjoy it, don’t you?”

"F*ck you! I was already cooperating just like you said, and this is the treatment I get!?” I was about to walk out when he held my hand and pulled me back. "Not so fast, babe." "Hurry up! I wanna eat already!" "Just a little addition to our deal. I just thought of this last night." "Whatever!" The sides of his lips rose. "Until our deal is done, you should not date anyone else. You should only be dating me, and only me. You are exclusively mine for two months. Mine, and mine alone. Got that, babe?"

Clean cut black hair, rigid wolf-like eyes, golden skin, thick straight brows, small pointed nose, perfectly shaped lips, tiny face, wide shoulder and long legs; even if he's wearing a ripped pants and white shirt, he looks like a prince sitting on the carpet. Therefore, the maids from the kitchen and on the other side of the mansion are all peeking at the handsome guest; wondering why it's only now that they get to see this masterpiece of a human being. Of course, they've already saw a lot of gorgeous guests in this house, including Seungcheol, Minghao, Joshua and Jeonghan. The maids even divided themselves into four Fanclubs: Seungcheol's babies, Minghao's sweety, Joshua's angels and Jeong

As the others began to murmur, Mason scanned the crowd and asked, "By the way, where's the he-wolf from before?" When he noticed more wolves gathering, he raised his voice and continued, "Or did you get a new one? You're always acting all pure and noble, but it turns out you're just a slut." I lunged forward to punch him, but the he-wolves around him shoved me back. Bastard! "I've always been hers." Kael's voice cut through the chaos. He walked toward me and pulled me behind him. His gaze burned with fiery intensity as he announced, "Aria Scarlett is my future mate."

Isabella’s POV Vixxen’s Private Gentleman’s Club was a plain enough building from the outside. In fact, it didn’t even have a big neon sign or a billboard to announce its presence. Instead, a brass-enameled plaque was the only thing on the completely black building. The sign simply says, Vixxen’s Private Gentleman’s Club – Members Only. There was no lineup, which means it’s ultra-exclusive. Probably Mafia, elite businessmen, and politicians frequented here for privacy and anonymity. Two giants of men stood guard at the front entrance to ensure privacy.

I am looking forward to learning more about her. ------------ Friday nights in a BDSM club are rocking. The Inner Sanctum was full. We had reached capacity at 9 and started sending walk-in clients away. Or they could wait in the line that was quickly getting long and bending around the corner of the building. Our members that rented private VIP rooms by the the week or month had to show an ID card to get in and had a separate entrance. Security had alerted me that one of our regulars was trying to come in, but their ID had been revoked. I hurried to the lobby to head off the tantrum I knew was coming.