Stories Nightclub Novels & Stories

“And that’s what’s wrong with you! Ring us up gold digger” Travis pouts then scans everything before saying, “thirty-six fifty”! Jonny drops his company card down on the counter, knowing I don’t want to reveal my new name to Travis. He picks up the card and says, “Jonny Knight the Spark Club Enterprise”? “Yeah, that’s Lala’s nightclub in Brooklyn”, Meme tells him. “You own a fucking nightclub?”, he says. “Can you ring us up already, Tray? You’re holding up the line and the movie is starting soon”, I stated.

Stacie ended her pole dancing with a split, gaining a rousing cheer from the audience. It was a large audience that consisted more of men. Most of them were businessmen. Men of elegance and grace. El-Sol was the biggest nightclub in California and it hosts the most prominent of men with its fine services. Services like the one Stacie was rendering on the podium which was exquisitely illuminated by neon lights. Stacie gave a bow, making her brown hair cascade freely to her face. She was scantily dressed. Thin lace around her boobs. Pink-laced panties. A six-inches stiletto boots. Quite an arousing sight, alright.

Reluctantly, I followed Darren into the nightclub, wishing for the night to end quickly. Inside the nightclub, the atmosphere was frenetic. Neon-colored lights flickered, creating a mesmerising yet dizzying visual effect. The music thumped loudly with an adrenaline-pumping rhythm, making the floor vibrate. Glamorously dressed people danced endlessly on the crowded dance floor. The mixed scent of expensive perfume, alcohol and cigarette smoke filled the air. In the corner of the room, a few people sit on plush sofas, chatting with their voices almost drowned out by the music. The atmosphere is full of energy and madness, creating an enthralling yet exhausting atmosphere.

Annie was in trouble! "Mum? are you okay?" Lex read Rose body language. 'Something's amiss' he thought. "Have you done your homework? Come, let me help you" Rose tactitly changed the topic. * * * Evening.. Star Bands nightclub was one of the most renowned night clubs in the south bronx. Lights shone from within as loud electro music blarred. Currently, six hefty men surrounded a lady, a few distance away from the nigh club. "Bitch, are you sure she's going to show up?" one of the hefty men sporting a buzz hair cut cussed at the lady.

Damien wasn’t very hot on the idea of them going to the nightclub together. But Aurora insisted. So he agreed to do this eventually. When the three of them got there, it was already near midnight and the nightclub was packed with people who were in the rhythm of the bass-heavy music. A crowd filled the dimly lit space, their bodies moving in sync with the beat. The air was thick with the scent of perfume and sweat, the atmosphere electric. Neon lights illuminated the dance floor, casting colorful shadows on the walls. The interior was sleek and modern, with plush velvet booths and a gleaming bar that served an array of exotic cocktails.

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I was annoyed because of his sympathetic attitude. But still, I feel guilty for being rude to Ezekiel. I don't like him kissing me without my consent. "Kim Aurora, Will you come with me later? It's Erik's birthday. We are all invited. Later in the evening, around six." Princes said to me while grabbing the books to carry. When I went to college, I was busy with school. "Where will that be held?" I ask. "At the Makipot Resort."

Lucas had returned home early with three friends in tow. He met us in the hallway as Richard and I hurried out of the bathroom, sopping wet, with towels haphazardly wrapped around our waists. "Come in and meet the guests," Lucas invited "And leave those wet towels." Lucas walked back up the hall leaving Richard and I looking at each other, wondering just who and how many were in the next room. We dropped the towels onto the bathroom floor and padded into the den in our birthday suits. A pretty young blonde was tearing through Lucas's collection of CD's and a black couple were making out on the couch. When we came into view, the attractive black lady stopped dead in her hot embrace with eyes

Scarlett’s POV Working on my script for the whole day, I was drowning in an unfamiliar sense of satisfaction. I have put “family” as the core of my life for so long, that I forgot the fun of living for myself. When I finally put it down, I almost missed my date with Aurora. Hurrying out of her place, I got to Nightingale 10 minutes to 8. I prefer being early. I wish I didn’t. Nightingale is the biggest nightclub in town. Best place for entertainment for any and everyone, so long as you can afford a drink. We used to come here all the time in college, enjoying its “safe hour” for a little alcohol and a lot of fun.

We quickly drank the rest of our Sangrias when we were all ready and already feeling buzzed we headed out to the town, we went to the new and upcoming nightclub ‘Beats Utopia’, As soon as we walked in we could already feel the Vibrant atmosphere all around, and the place was packed, shoulder to shoulder, we had to squeeze our way through to the bar. We started with two shots each then a round of sex on the beaches cocktails. We attempted conversation but the music and bustle of people were so loud we spent more time laughing at our poor attempt than actually talking. We were half way through our cocktails when Maisie bought us another round of shots followed by Dakota buying us another cockt