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Fred scooted closed and whispered in Dante's ear, "everyone wants to be with boss. Both men and women. Though he doesn't really pay attention to women. Even though he's bisexual." "What about the men?" Fred grinned, "he has a bucket full of boy toys. You've never followed him to Siren have you?" "Siren?" Fred leaned away from Dante's ear, "that's the club boss visits every Friday. I followed him once and dang! The amount of guys that surrounded boss was insane. It was as if they were given different portions on boss's body. One was massaging his neck, one was messaging his toes, one was..." Fred looked around to be sure no one was listening to him, "one was giving him a blowjob." He whispere

And then I probably wished for death … which, unfortunately, had already been granted to me. My best friend Arnitra and I had gone to a new club where the music was supposed to be more than just rap and with DJ's who knew how to mix dance, hip hop, and techno. Happy hour included a free buffet that at the time I thought was banging. But somewhere between the sesame chicken wings and lasagna, the shit they called food must have gone rank.

Clara and Jessica decided they will go back to Clara's new workplace and find out why Clara was paid 10 dollars after working from 5 am to 3 pm. At 6 pm, people had already started walking into the Bunny Club. Clara went to change into a new bunny costume which Laura handed to her that afternoon. Jessica was going around tables and giving lap dances to the clients who requested. There were private rooms for Clients who want some form of pleasure. Laura decided to sing to entertain the clients this time. She grab the microphone and started singing. Her dance moves were flawless. She had beautiful curves and knew how to use them to entertain. Her flexibility was also her advantage. The people

Smart move. The club is loud and crowded, decorated similarly to Fangtasia, only instead of red the main color theme is green, with black and silver. I look at Anna’s smiling face and lean down to say in her ear over the music, “I take it, you’ve never been here before?”

"You just have to come." After Jordan left, Zyra smiled helplessly. She was a little socially-adversed and afraid of attending such events. However, since she had entered the workplace, she couldn't avoid it, so she could only slowly adapt. At night, Zyra went to the buffet with her colleagues. After that, she went to sing. They went to a nightclub called the Wealthy Class Club. This place was suggested by a colleague who knew how to have fun. He said that the service was good, and they could sing and play games, making it a great place.

“Thank you.” He nodded once. Accepting it without making anything of it. “Freya.” She said, because it seemed appropriate. “Nice name for a pretty girl.” He smiled suddenly, and Freya blushed. She hurriedly changed the subject. “You said security and four people appeared in under ten seconds.” “Yup.” “That’s not a normal thing.” “No.” He agreed. She looked around the club. At the staff moving around. “Do you perhaps, work here?” She asked unsure.

“What are we supposed to do now?” Freddy grinned. “Follow my lead.” They joined a small crowd of other late-night bar goers—the only difference were they were in cars—slipping into the drive-thru lane on foot and advancing with the line as if they belonged there. Gemma lowered her voice. “Um, will they actually let us do this?” Freddy just winked. “We’re about to find out.” They walked up and stood at the glowing order speaker. Freddy leaned in, all confidence. “We’d like an order of fries and two chocolate shakes, please.”

“Don’t be like that Nina! Let me have some fun on vacation too!” “Okay, so I go to this club that is usually pretty good, Sunday nights are a bit slower but it is a good place to let loose if you guys want to go have a drink.” Kelly said as she slid into the booth neck to Zach, who had moved down to the back. I have just shoved a bite of food in my mouth so Zach could answer before I could. “Of course! What is the club?” Inwardly groaning I just let them figure it out. This chicken fried steak is mouthwatering and I could use a drink to relax. We might just be 18 but we don’t get drunk like humans do and we all carry fake IDs if we are in a human cub.

So I’m not going in there. The cheer leading squad. More like another dance club, I guess. It was just mixed with using your loud voice and some props like pompoms and mini skirts. Freeda, Lia, and Elyzz got into that club so there is no way that I’m going to list my name next to them.

He examines the building before taking a picture and sending it to Leandre. “Huh. Turns out Jaya Fell is performing tonight. You know, that famous singer?” Dylan informs him while scrolling through Twitter. "Anyway. What are you doing? Shouldn't we be going out there and continue following Zyris?" Dylan asks, giddy at the thought of entering a club. "Oh? So now that we're at a club, you're so adamant on stalking the man?!"