Vegas Vip Org Novels & Stories

Carlos threw his head back on the chair, and groaned in frustration. Raising his head, his gaze went around the room, scanning the strippers faces to make a choice. Then he spotted a new face across the room, her green eyes were fixed on him, she was ethereally beautiful , her long hair was shining in the dim light. “Well if you will excuse me,Mr Moody Montero, I will get back to you”. He said and stood up. The Grand VIP club was a place of opulence and luxury. It was known for very high profile individual visitors.

But she didn't want to appear weak in her response. Jasmine seized the chance to chime in, "Premium VIPs are ranked according to their spending. If both VIPs desire the same bag, the higher-ranked VIP is prioritized to purchase the bag. It hasn't been long since you owned this card, has it? Have you spent anywhere close to one million dollars yet?" Jasmine's taunts rendered Luna speechless. Based on her recent spending, she probably spent only around a few hundred thousand dollars. She didn't have much allowance, after all.

So far, nothing sounded truly alarming. “Our discretion is everything,” she continued. “Downstairs, it’s dancing, drinks, the usual club experience.” She paused for a beat. “But if a client wants more—if he takes a liking to one of the waiters—he can invite him up to the VIP area. Some prefer to book directly.” A quiet unease began to coil in my stomach, even though I still wasn’t sure why. Ágata watched me a moment longer before delivering the rest. “The VIP area has its own private bar and private suites. There, the client chooses exactly what he wants…” The pause was brief, but it carried weight. “…including whether he’d like to hire a companion for the night.”

When he arrived, I was in the VIP lounge. My club is very exclusive, mainly because I have to protect my clients, this is why we are very selective about who we let into our inner circle. This place was build to make men's dreams come true, as long as you don't draw blood, everything goes. Men live out their wildest sexual pleasures in here, they get to do thing they would never do with their wives. I offer entertainment and my clients pay handsomely for it and believe it or not, it is a legal business. One of the few clean ones I own.

Diego leaned in to speak to Reyna, she was a bit uncomfortable with the closeness and she leaned back and glared at him. He laughed, “don’t look at me like that, I have something important to tell you”, he spoke teasingly. Still a bit bewildered, Reyna looked at him, waiting for him to speak finish. “I can get you into The Viper Club, I’m a VIP member”, he grinned when seeing her reaction. “For real? What’s in it for you?” Reyna was skeptical, that he was doing it without expecting anything in return.

Right now, I needed to know if he was fucking with me. “I take it you’re a fan.” Albert chuckled. “Are you fucking with me? Immortal Eclipse only plays small clubs or pride events and sells out. Not to mention, they only ever offer five VIP tickets to any event. So how do you have two?” I questioned. “Did you forget who you’re talking to, Liebling?” He smirked. “Yeah, you being an old fuck even in the vampire community doesn’t mean you snag two VIP tickets to an Immortal Eclipse show. Unless you’ll tell me, you compelled your way to get them.” I rolled my eyes, folding my arms.

Even if it was the hottest new club around. “Come on,” Mia said, dragging the covers off Peyton. “I have VIP passes to Vibe. V. I. P. Do you know what that means?” She went on without waiting for Peyton to answer. “It means sitting in the VIP section. It means not having to fight for a seat. It means having a waitress bring your drinks to you instead of fighting for attention at the bar. Come on Peyton! We can’t miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! We don’t even have to line up outside the club to get in!” “I don’t want to,” Peyton whined. “I’ve had enough people-ing today.”

Ethan explained dejectedly. Ethan continued to attempt logging in while Steven persistently logged him out. "I assume you are aware of the VIP client who was defrauded of five billion pounds today, and that everyone, including myself, is contributing to the effort?" Steven inquired, feigning ignorance. "Yes, I am aware, which is precisely why I am trying to log in so I can assist. However, the system keeps logging me out. The affected client is one of my top VIP clients," Ethan elaborated.

“Oh, what about this one?” She tilts the screen toward me. And there it is staring back at me. The answer to all my problems. A sleek black banner with silver lettering reads: Now Hiring: VIP Bar Staff – Exclusive Venue in Messina. Confidentiality, charm, and elegance required. Competitive pay. Flexible hours. “And, no experience needed,” she adds, scanning it. “That’s a red flag... or a green light. Could go either way.” I laugh under my breath. “Sounds... expensive.”

Third person POV Inside the sex house, after Jose was given his VIP room, he went and unlocked his laptop because the password to it was in the sticker attached to his room key, as it booted in he saw a notification. Benefits of a VIP - A VIP has the right to expel any member that's not a VIP member from the club (Can be anyone as long as the person is not one of the VIPs) - A VIP has the right to stay in the club as long as they like (It can he for months or years, and will be feed by the house non-stop)