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“I have work tomorrow. Did you not hear me?” “Yeah, but I can get into to Club Destiny; I have a contact who can give me free drinks and omega women, and then we’ll see if they prefer a beta or alpha.” Charles answers. Goddamn Alphas and their weak pride. “Don’t worry, they will have smelling salts to sober up in the VVIP section.” “You mean VIP?” I ask, and he chuckles. “Betas really don’t know anything, do they? There is a section for Alphas only.”

Samantha had been his high school sweetheart, and I couldn't let her break his heart if she was up to something fishy. The receptionist, a friendly girl with a bright smile, welcomed me."Hey there, how can I help you today?" I cleared my throat, my nervousness evident. "I'd like to sign up for the VIP subscription, please." The girl looked at me quizzically, probably thinking I didn't belong here. "Sure thing. That's $200 a month. Do you want to pay with cash or card?" My heart sank. I&'d forgotten how expensive this place was. I barely had that much in my bank account.

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)

As long as she could make that person happy, there would be a huge tip. Qin Haodong secretly nodded in his heart. No wonder the business there was so good. Service from girls wearing bikinis was also a major feature. Money and women have always been able to arouse men's desires, and it was enough for any man to be unwilling to leave. He said, "This is my first time here. Do you still have the best place available?" The waitress said, "Sir, you're just in time. There's still a VIP seat available, but the minimum bet is 100,000 US dollars. Do you need it?"

- Serenity said. - Than? – The woman questioned her again. - With how many and how much is the value? - Serenity questioned. - There are two customers, they are VIP customers, and they want to be your first, so they are paying 5 thousand dollars. - The woman said. - Accepted. - She said. - Then you can go to the VIP room. - The woman spoke. - Change your clothes before, take the corset and don't wear anything underneath. - The attendant said.

Tonight you're in VIP. "Oh, okay, that's fine," I answered, smiling. Because when I dance in the VIP room, I get paid twice. VIP visitors also tip extra. It has its own mini-stage and pole in the centre. I'll perform a special dance for our VIP visitors in a secluded room with only them inside. While dancing, I undress in front of my customer. VIP visitors are welcome to massage my breast or thigh. They might be alone while watching us dance and strip in front of them.

Just answers. The club was a low-end spot called Velvet Sin—neon lights still flickering even in daylight, bass thumping faintly through the walls. Back entrance, like Dre said. We slipped in through the service door. The bouncer knew Dre’s face—nodded once, let us pass. Money talks. Then Dre turned around, giving me the signal I needed. Up the stairs to the VIP booths. Room 7. The door was cracked open, moans spilling out—loud and shameless. I pushed it wide.

“I don’t think I can just write her a check, right?” She offered me the payment request log where I would take her banking information and banking information that Club Heaven used for these purchases. There wasn’t that much money in the account, but having the information meant I could make the transfer to the account and pay the woman from the account. The account was based in the Black Mountain pack. I hadn’t heard much about them, but I planned to look into them the first chance I got. Grace led me to the VIP room that was usually used for these trades and I waited.

Somehow, I thought I must've seen her somewhere but I couldn't place where. " Who's that dish?" I asked Bistro. Bistro needn't be told I've taken a keen interest in this girl. " Her name's Ginny. She's one of the regulars around here. She recently bought a VIP membership green card," he then wrinkled his nose in disgust. " She works as a stripper at the Vegas Moon club. You don't wanna get involved with a hoe like her. She's bad news. She's also a messed up junkie when she's not sober."

And the noises of the humans hit my ears in a roar, but a voice that sounded close enough shut them out. "Welcome to Mandalay Bay Resort and Casino. What will you do this evening?" He asked. I turned my face and looked at his name tag. "I came to play, Mr Peterson" He brought out a log book which had a pen atop. "Name, age, address, phone and time of entrance please. And your ID" I throwed a look at him and brought out bundle of $100 dollar bills. "Logan Creed. Age, just write eighty…" He glanced at me from top to down and back again and slowly nodded his head while his eyes perched on the dollar bills. He added the info, and waited for more.