The Breakfast Club Novels & Stories

I tell him, smiling. He gives me a knowing look and we continue eating breakfast. Tonight is the opening of the twin's new club. We all decide to relax today knowing tonight is gonna be busy.

A simple text message from her is making me insane like this. Me: ‘Sophie Brown. You’re in trouble. I am going to take you tomorrow night.’ My Buttercup: ‘Not tonight?’ Me: ‘You need to rest. If by tomorrow your feelings are the same. Come meet me at Dom’s club.’ Dom’s club is a BDSM club in Los Angeles. I am sure she knows about it. Everybody knows about this place. Only a few dare to join them. If she indeed comes. I will tie her to a bench and give her the best fuck of her life.

“I just decided to let you be. But now that you’ve seen him, I can clearly see the difference.” I pushed the thought of Trevor aside and laughed at what Olivia said. We gossiped for over half an hour before finally getting up to freshen up and get dressed, ready to join the others in the middle floor for breakfast. By the time we got down to the main dining area, the morning sun was already bright, casting a warm glow over the long glass table. Almost everyone was already seated. The air was filled with the smell of fresh coffee, grilled sausages, and warm pastries, mixed with the loud chatter of guests laughing and talking about how much fun they had at the club.

PROMISE. Best… Warmth bloomed in my chest, chasing the morning chill. The kid had a way of slicing through crap with a smile. We munched quietly after that, feet kicking stool legs in rhythm. Then the door swung wide. Leonard stepped in, suit jacket off, shirt sleeves rolled to elbows. Forearms corded, watch glinting. He paused mid-stride, eyes landing on us, me mid-bite, Angel waving jam-sticky fingers. "Breakfast club?" His voice rumbled low, almost amused. Coffee mug in hand, steam rising same as mine.

“I genuinely thought he liked you.” “So did I.” The moment our eyes met, we both burst out into laughter again. The entire situation was ridiculous. After breakfast, Tessa reminded me about the new club she mentioned earlier. “It’s opening tonight.” She looked way too excited about it. I sighed. Honestly, I didn’t feel like going anywhere. I was still trying to recover from last night’s episode. But staying at home wouldn’t help either. “What time?” “Opening starts at six.” I checked the wall clock. “Seven?”

I exhaled, slow and steady. “Let’s go have breakfast, girl,” I said to my reflection with a small grin. Then I picked up my clutch and turned toward the door. Downstairs, the clubhouse smelled like coffee, leather, and laughter. The guys were already gathered at the long table — Duke, Milo, Brick, even Raven, sitting at the far end with a fake smile plastered on her face. The moment I stepped onto the stairs, the room fell quiet. Every head turned. For a heartbeat, nobody spoke — they just stared.

"We’ve got time. To learn. To heal. I’m just glad you’re here." Emily shifted a little on the couch, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of the blanket. “By the way,” she began, her voice lighter now, “some of the women from a club I used to be part of—well, still am, technically—they’re hosting a get-together next weekend. Nothing extravagant, just brunch at some fancy estate one of them owns.” I raised an eyebrow. “Elite women’s club?”

She offered me to sit on her left side as I mumbled a small thank you before sitting beside her. “We called you because now you are in our club.” Sabreena said in a hushed tone as she didn’t want other maids working in the kitchen to know about it. “What club?” I asked back in a same tone as hers. “The Moon and stars club.” She answered in a hushed tone as we all straightened up immediately when the maid came in and poured me a juice with my breakfast presented on the plate. The moment she exited the dining room we hunched down again as if we were talking about a secret mission for which we were working like undercover cops assigned by the government.

He paused with a mischievous wink; he touched the tip of her nose “my big baby.” “Uufff…” Abbey rolled her eyes as she fanned herself as she teased the shameless couple. “Can we have breakfast over here?” Emile raised her head and blinked her deer-like eyes. “Um” Chris went forward to carry out his treasure’s wish. Night Wing hurriedly followed his boss to help with the setting. Two chairs became five and just like that, breakfast was served. Breakfast was a simple affair of eggs, bacon, bread, croissants and coffee. Night Rider hesitated before sitting down with everyone; Night Wing had gotten used to it after travelling with the trio for the last 3 months.

Scar asked, wondering where her friend was taking her. "First, we need to get some energy so we're going for breakfast at Ben n Bread." Nat excitedly let out. Ben n Bread was a brunch cafe near their place about a ten-minute walk away. Nat enthusiastically led her friend away as they walked on the neatly cleaned sidewalk. They talked and laughed throughout their whole walk, it was just like before when they were teenagers or when they were in college, they did this every morning. Finally, before them stood the mighty and famous Ben n Bread, it was mostly famous for its pancakes and waffles, which everyone mostly ordered and so were in a lot of demand.