The Ladies Midnight Swimming Club Novels & Stories

Surprisingly, no one attempted to flirt with the women or tried to invite them to leave the establishment or tamper with their drinks. Nothing is happening. The women were disappointed, sipping their drinks in the corner, observing the busy crowd, gyrating on the dancefloor to the DJ's techno music. Demetria and Clarice looked at each other. "Do we need to stay here until the club closes?" Clarice asks impatiently. "Let me check the time on my phone," Demetria said, grabbing her phone from the pocket of her pants. "The time is 11:00 p.m., one hour before midnight and nothing is happening yet," Demetria said, frustrated.

“Then we’ll find it. Now get dressed. Believe it when I say… There are a lot of fish in the sea. You just gotta forget about your last ride and enjoy a new one. You have ten minutes.” – – – The sun had gone down. Night had fallen. 9PM. The ladies stood, looking onto a building up front. They were clothed in dashing dress. The booms and music said it all. They were before a night club: the only place that could kindle some flames in Madeline's heart. “I can't believe you actually convinced me to do this.” Madeline admitted. “That's why I'm your best friend.” Chanel winked. “You’re gonna love it. Just like the good old times before you ever met him.”

It has been two days since her adventurous meet with the finest specimen of the male population. There has been an altogether different energy revolving around her which was of course hard for her to understand. But anyway, she tried to do while having the time of her life in the swimming pool enjoying the starry night in her own unique way. The famous Jessie J, Ariana Grande's, and Nicki Minaj's Bang Bang filled the swimming area of the Thompson Glass House. Her hourglass figure dipped in the water and like a fish swimming across an ocean she swam in a zig-zag way halting her breath for a minute until she reached to the other end of the pool.

The meeting ended with Lillian inviting me to a swim tomorrow. "The pool is quite large, it's practically a small lake. It'll be fun, and It'll be great having you there, Rali. Ps~" she cupped her hand to the side of her mouth like she was about to share a secret. "it's strictly for the girls." I couldn't help but smile despite my mood. "It sounds really fun. I think I'll be there." "Great! It's nine a.m. After breakfast." ‡‡‡‡‡‡‡‡

“You still look good.” Jasmine gasped softly. “That was cute.” Kelsey groaned. “Please. Save it for the vows.” Anne laughed tiredly. “I honestly just want to sleep.” “No,” Beau refused instantly. “You’re my maid of honor. You’re legally obligated to suffer with me.” “I’m pretty sure that’s not how it works.” “That’s how it works tonight.” And somehow, less than an hour later, everybody was dressed for the club. The club sat in the heart of downtown Los Angeles, loud music already vibrating through the walls before they even entered. Purple lights flashed across crowded bodies while waiters moved around carrying bottles with sparklers blazing above them.

I heard rustling as Rachel Gooden got dressed. She was still holding her phone while speaking softly to Daniel Wells. “It’s okay, I’ll be there soon. Just relax and don’t think about anything. “Don’t be scared. It’s all over… “Don’t move around. You might hurt yourself. I’m getting dressed. I’ll be there soon.” … I noticed the gentle look on her face and listened to that soothing tone. My heart suddenly trembled. So, she did have it in her to be so gentle.

And if she did and only pretended she didn’t, Zev had many ways to make her spout the truth. Several lotus flowers were blooming on the corner of the pond which made it look less dull. But since it was a shallow pit he made years ago, the water was dark and probably muddy on the surface. What made the pond more interesting was the lady sinking her head on the water while her buttocks were sticking out. “Ho! There he goes,” he said when Layla’s head appeared out of the water. She looked surprised and clueless about why she ended up soaking in the pond.

She'd taken lessons as a kid and even placed in an amateur swim meet once. The moment Lucas noticed her making a beeline straight for the stairs to the third floor, a smile spread across his face, and he followed at an easy pace. Claire reached the terrace and stopped short, captivated by the pool's deep blue glow. Even in the dark, the underwater lighting kept the water lit and safe to swim in. She'd never swum at night before. A grin broke across her face as she turned to him. "Lucas, I want to go in."

Through the living room. Out of the mansion. I ran barefoot through the busy streets like my life depended on it. My hair was a mess. My body trembled violently. But I didn’t stop running. Not until I reached Midnight Club. I pushed through the entrance, panting heavily. The club was crowded as always. Music blasted loudly as they all danced under colorful lights. Ignoring everyone, I rushed toward the back rooms where Madam Linder and some of the workers stayed. The moment she saw me, she stood up immediately.

I was planning to crawl into my bed with a bottle of aspirin, but first I was going to call Arnitra and find out if she had gotten sick, too. I'm not saying that Arnitra and I are hoochie mamas, but we had gotten into the habit of hitting the hot clubs on ladies nights for the cheap drinks and good music more than to meet guys. I don't make a great deal of money, and ladies night is a free meal. Besides, I'd heard a lot about Club Midnight, but it was the next county over from Cincinnati and no one likes to drink, dance, and spend two hours getting back home in the late hours of the morning. Now I wish I'd never gone ...