Fredinas Nightclub Novels & Stories

Maybe she just hadn’t seen me in so long she forgot how I smelled? I pushed the thoughts to the back of my head for the night while we went out to enjoy a little girls night out. We found a nightclub called Graham Central Station in the center of town and decided to go there. It was huge and proudly advertised being the only night club in Texas housing seven nightclubs in one. That sounded interesting to us both.

I haven't even met the guy yet but I'm pretty sure it's going to be hate at first sight. I sat on a round red stool by the bar, leaning both my elbows on the glass spotless counter top in front of me and I took one more glance around. Scarlet nightclub is one of the most popular nightclub here in LA, which is why the club is full every night, people drinking and dancing to the loud pop music blasting inside that could be heard a few blocks away.

I would have preferred to be there but of course, I am never listened to, especially since about two years ago when I was told the faith of me inheriting my parents company relied on me getting married. Moving further into the room, I noticed a speech was being made by the organizer, something about the plans for the money that would be raised tonight, we both knew half of the money was going into paying for the loan they “allegedly” took for the last project their company participated in and that is why I won’t be donating until I strike a personal deal. Following the usual routine, I patted my breast pocket where the cheque for the occasion occupied and thought of the deal I’d try to strik

I glance down at the paperwork on my desk, and Rico shakes his head. “Don't even think about the work that you've left undone. I'm taking you out tonight and that's that.” His words and tone leave no room for argument, and I shiver. “Okay. Where are we going?” I know better than to fight. Once Rico makes his mind up about something, that's what we do. “Club Red.”

She winks at me; “that’s the only way we can achieve the perfect slutty look. Come on! It’s time to partaayy!!” Sinful Decadence is one of the most famous and low budget clubs in New York City. By low budget, I mean it’s located at a very creepy and unsafe part of the city, and it doesn’t cost much to get a ticket. Which is why I can afford it. According to Zuri, it’s one of the sluttiest male strip clubs in the city. I swear, the girl is obsessed with being labeled a slut. The first thing I see when we walk inside is a stark naked, oiled up hunk swinging his erect dick at a group of screaming, middle-aged ladies. I kid you not, those ladies are on the verge swooning.

Sharing such intimate information with Hendrik made her feel even closer to his own life She was truly immersing herself in It and didn't want to go back. Night came and Freya went to the night club with Hendrik and Alan The other men in Hendrik's group took another car This time, they were all dressed casually, no one in suits. The nightclub was quite big, with VIP Areas and Private boxes where Hendrik would entertain his business partners or simply have fun.

A few minutes later, Hae Mina found herself sitting in the Maid’s Diner with Nightide. Kyung Jiho and Hae Mina had yet to say a word to each other or to any of the other members. “Jae-Woo, we’re here for a reason,” Rhee Min-Jun whispered. Hae Mina groaned. “I don’t want to say sorry,” she whispered back. A waitress stopped next to them and took their orders. “Kimchi with water to drink,” Duskin stated.

He stepped into the Moonfall Club, a swanky nightclub known for its top-notch prostitutes and never-ending service and entertainment, especially for young executives like Max, who would spend any amount of money to get a taste of one of their comfort women. Max didn't want to have sex with anyone tonight. He was sure it would end horribly like before, except with Ivory. He savored every drop of pleasure he felt from the girl. No! Ivory was dead, and Max shouldn't remember her anymore. He sat at a bar table in the corner of the room. A VVIP class bar that catered to him with pole dancing and famous strippers. Anyone could pick one of the dancers to fuck, as long as they were willing to pay to

It took about twenty minutes before the car finally pulled to a stop and it was no other place but ‘The Vibe,’ which was a high-end club that only those of high status could actually get to enjoy. Under normal circumstances, girls like us would be turned away immediately since we were alone, but Frida was a legal associate for the firm that handled the club's assets and she bypassed the massive queue entirely by flashing a digital security pass to the bouncer, who immediately moved to the side and granted us access. The moment we got inside, we were immediately swallowed by the loud music and swarm of sweaty bodies that were having fun on the dance floor. Moving through the bodies, Frida dra

Jayden was waiting for David to lead the way. They entered Striden Clubhouse, Jayden can only use one word to describe it, Flashy. The lights were dim except for the one on the stage. The surfaces however were all reflective, electronic music was playing in the background. The neon color was almost blinding. There are slightly hidden tables along the wall with sheer curtains, for private shows. The bar is situated at the right side and currently two bar men are at the bar mixing drinks. The stage is facing the door directly and on the stage were two men that are almost naked gyrating to the music. Jayden looked around and the place was empty except for four excited ladies in the non existe